#Genma and fem!reader

[pagesfromthevoid]

Glitch | k.h. | 5

Kakashi Hatake x fem!reader

Word Count: 1.7k

Warning: Tooth rotting fluff. Student's POV.

Author's Note: This is cute as fuck. Also, I'm a sucker for the team's sneaking around spying on their teachers.

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One Month Following Their Decision...

“I think she and Kakashi-sensei are dating,” Sori announced one day, a month or so after their teacher and her “friend” started spending more time together than usual.

Ayato rolled her eyes as she rewrapped her hands. “Sori, there’s no way they’re dating. You’ve heard her complain about Genma asking her out all the time. She doesn’t have time.”

Tashiro nodded in agreement, whittling away at a stick he was sharpening. But Sori shook his head, crossing his arms over his chest like a child. “Kakashi-sensei is always hanging out with us now though! Why else would he do that if they aren’t dating?”

“Maybe because two of his team members left the village and the other is training with the hokage?” Tashiro offered as an explanation, not looking up from his task at hand. “I bet Kakashi’s bored and she feels bad for him.”

“You really think she pities the Copy Ninja?” Sori questioned, brow raised. Both ninjas shrugged indifferently, returning to their tasks. Sory huffed in frustration, throwing his hands in the air. 

“If you really think they’re dating, then go follow her around,” Tashiro suggested, though he had a sly grin on his face. Ayato elbowed him, giving him a pointed and knowing look: he was trying to instigate. He was always trying to instigate. 

And Sori always fell for it. 

“That’s a genius idea, Tashi!” He exclaimed excitedly, pointing at his teammate. “We can practice our reconnaissance skills –sensei is always complaining about how bad we are at being stealthy. She can’t be mad if we’re practicing.”

“Sori, that’s a terrible idea,” Ayato argued, shaking her head. “She’ll be mad because we’re prying into her personal life –and have you met Kakashi-sensei? He’s like the epitome of private! We don’t even know what he looks like!”

“Do you think she’s seen his face?” Tashiro inquired, and Ayato glared at him.

“Stop it, Tashi.”

“It’s a fair question, I think,” Tashiro countered, finally looking up at them. “I’m in.”

“C’mon, Ayato! It’ll be fun. And you know you’re curious.”

Their conversation continued in the secluded corner of the training grounds, hidden from the prying eyes and ears of the village. The trio of young ninjas had developed a close bond during their time as Kakashi's students, and now, with their beloved sensei's behavior piquing their curiosity, they couldn't resist the urge to investigate further. Sori's excitement was palpable, and Tashiro's mischievous grin only grew wider. 

Ayato sighed in resignation, realizing that there was no stopping their impulsive plan now. With a resigned shake of her head, she agreed, "Fine, but we need a plan. And if we get caught, you better have a good excuse."

Tashiro eagerly leaned in, taking charge of the planning. "We'll split up, each of us tailing one of them separately. We won't get too close, just enough to observe. If anything seems...intimate, we back off. Agreed?"

Sori and Ayato nodded reluctantly, recognizing the importance of discretion in this mission. The prospect of seeing Kakashi-sensei's face was an added incentive, but the risk of being caught and reprimanded by their sensei was enough to be worried. She was scary when she was mad; more so when she was mad at them.

The next day, they put their plan into action, keeping a careful eye on their two teachers. Sori followed Kakashi as he made his way through the village, feeling the weight of responsibility mixed with the thrill of espionage. Ayato and Tashiro took positions to follow her, discreetly observing her without attracting attention. It was their day off from training; she had told the three to take a break and relax before they were sent on their next mission. It was a shame she had no idea they were on their own mission.

The hours passed, and the trio's stealth skills were put to the test as they moved silently through the village. When they met up –when Kakashi and her ended up at a dumpling stand to eat –the three hid out together to share their observations. Despite the secrecy of their mission, the observation turned into a strange mixture of suspense and amusement, especially as they realized the lengths Kakashi went to in order to maintain his indifferent image. He wore his mask even during their private moments, leaving the true nature of his expressions a mystery. It was hard to determine just what the two jonin were talking about, or how he was looking at her with the mask on. It was clear she was giving him looks, but the team had definitely picked up on her crush on Kakashi long ago. 

As the day unfolded, their curiosity only deepened. They watched as Kakashi and their sensei laughed together, shared meals, and engaged in quiet conversations. It was evident that there was a strong connection between the two, but they always seemed that way. There wasn’t really that big of a change between the two. They ate together, they talked together. She touched him a little more than they remembered, but none of them thought that was anything important. He wasn’t touching her back, so it could be that she was still crushing on the Copy Ninja.

Now they just needed to know if Kakashi had returned those feelings.

“What the hell are you three up to?”

The team suddenly turned around, seeing Lady Tsunade standing with her hands on her hips. Sakura and Shizune were trailing behind her, both carrying stacks of books and paperwork. The three genin panicked, all stammering and trying to come up with an excuse as to why they were spying on their sensei.

Luckily, Sakura saved them. “They’re definitely dating. Kakashi-sensei gets so flustered when he’s around her.”

But Shizune shook her head. “I think you guys are projecting; both of them have lost a lot. Just because they spend time together doesn’t mean they’re dating.”

Tsunade snorted, however. “Please. Look at them.”

The five shinobi turned their attention back to the two jonin who sat on a bench next to each other, enjoying their meal. If the two had noticed they were being spied on, they didn’t make any indication of it. To the untrained eye, nothing they were doing was any different than how they usually were. Kakashi had finished his meal disturbingly quick, hiding behind his mask again. She was half turned, leg crossed under her, as she looked up at him. They weren’t sitting particularly close to one another, nor were they really touching. Kakashi seemed a little tense, but he usually did lately.

“I…am not seeing what you’re seeing, Lady Tsunade,” Sori admitted, squinting his eyes at the two.

“Just you wait,” she ordered, narrowing her eyes with a smirk on her face. Shizune rolled her eyes; the hokage obviously knew more than she was letting on. 

The team continued to watch, their curiosity piqued by Lady Tsunade's confidence. As they observed, Kakashi reached into his pocket and pulled out a woven bracelet –nothing terribly exciting, really, to anyone watching. But as she held up her wrist for him to place it on her, he had a small, subtle smile behind his mask, his eyes crinkling at the corners in a way that only appeared when he was genuinely pleased. She accepted with a soft grin, her eyes lighting up with gratitude. It was a simple exchange, but the genuine warmth between them was undeniable.

Tsunade raised an eyebrow triumphantly, grinning as she crossed her arms over her chest. "See? You pay attention to the little things," she said, her voice low as if she were sharing a secret. "The little things speak volumes. It's in the way he looks at her, even with that stupid mask on. And it’s the way she lights up when she’s looking at him. That is how you know.”

Ayato and Sakura both looked enamored by the whole thing, blushing excitedly at how sweet Kakashi seemed to be towards her. Shizune was rolling her eyes with a knowing grin, pushing Tsunade and Sakura back towards the hokage’s tower. Sori whooped with excitement, yelling about how he knew it! They were dating! Tashiro just shrugged indifferently, though he was grinning too.

Sori’s exclamation, however, drew the attention of the two jonin. Sakura’s eyes widened before she spun on her heel and took off with Shizune and Tsunade, not wanting to get into trouble. Ayato hit Sori in horror, turning to run off as well but their sensei appeared before them, hands on her hips.

“And what do you think you three are doing?” She demanded, brow raised. 

Kakashi sauntered over with one hand in his pocket and the other holding a book. “I think they were spying on us.”

“You two are dating!” Sori accused, pointing between the two, trying to steer the trouble away from his team. 

She and Kakashi exchanged appraising looks. Then Kakashi shrugged.

“I didn’t think it was a secret,” he explained simply, returning his attention to his book.

“Did you guys think he just hung out with us at training because he was bored?”

Team 12 stammered again, and Sori blanched as he considered his answer. 

“At least you practiced being quiet today,” she hummed, turning on her heel to walk away now. Kakashi started after her. “Next time, don’t scream about it.”

*****

“Sorry about them,” she sighed when they returned to her apartment.

Kakashi shrugged halfheartedly, slipping his sandals off at the door. “It was bound to happen eventually.”

“It’s definitely your fault,” she teased as she fell back onto her couch and closed her eyes. 

He raised a brow, looking down at her with a narrowed eye, sitting on the floor by her head. “And how is it my fault?”

“You decided to be cute and give me a gift in public,” she reminded him, bringing her wrist to her chest to touch the bracelet. 

Kakashi took her hand, holding it up to his to look over the bracelet he had given her. “I’m glad you like it. Tsunade helped pick it out; I’m not great at gifts.”

“It’s not your fault then, it’s hers!”

[bbkissme99]

Kakashi fic work rec

F2l

his hands. F2l

Kakashi, who has been avoiding his feelings for you, has a vivid nightmare and runs to you for comfort in the middle of the night. ♡

𝔹𝕖𝕤𝕥 𝔽𝕣𝕚𝕖𝕟𝕕 𝕂𝕒𝕜𝕒𝕤𝕙𝕚 ℍ𝕒𝕥𝕒𝕜𝕖

In a Relationship...

anbu kakashi in love with a non anbu member whos still a ninja

Kakashi coming home to his s/o after a long mission headcanons

Kakashi with an s/o that sucks at cooking but tries really hard HC

Kakashi with a short s/o Headcanons

HC for Kakashi cuddling his s/o when neither of them can sleep

Dates with Kakashi / Being with him  HCs

Kakashi coming home to his s/o after a long mission headcanons

Kakashi x reader [humourous] (Kakashi starting to like some of the same things as his s/o but refusing to admit it)

kakashi and itachi as husbands

boyfriend!kakashi headcanons

How Team 7 figures out Kakashi is Dating

HC for Kakashi’s s/o Kidnapped by Zabuza & Team 7 on Rescue Mission

Team 7: Kakashi imagine pt 1 in a relationship

Team 7: Kakashi imagine (pt2)

Hi! I love your writing! Can I request Kakashi and how he would propose to his long time partner?

How Kakashi, Genma, and iruka would react to reader staring at them while they're talkin

ꜱᴜᴍᴍᴀʀʏ: ɴᴀʀᴜᴛᴏ ᴀɴᴅ ʜɪɴᴀᴛᴀ’ꜱ ᴡᴇᴅᴅɪɴɢ ᴅᴀʏ ʙʀɪɴɢꜱ ᴍᴀɴʏ ꜱᴘᴇᴄɪᴀʟ ᴍᴏᴍᴇɴᴛꜱ.

• The Morning After •

🔥

NSFW Alphabet Kakashi 🔥

• Bells and Balls •

NSFW Alphabet [Kakashi Hatake]

Alphabet Headcanons 🔥

As Close As Possible 🔥

nsfw headcanons for cockwarming Shisui?

Iɴ ᴡʜɪᴄʜ ʏᴏᴜʀ ʜᴜsʙᴀɴᴅ ғɪɴᴅs ᴛʜᴇ ɢʟᴏᴡ ᴏғ ᴍᴏᴛʜᴇʀʜᴏᴏᴅ ᴏɴ ʏᴏᴜ ᴜᴛᴛᴇʀʟʏ ɪʀʀᴇsɪsᴛɪʙʟᴇ.

Can we talk about babymaking sex with Kakashi though?

How Kakashi, Itachi, Sasuke, and Naruto fuck you after a long absence. W/ BONUS Jiraiya

That's What I Thought

Normal things that turn him on NSFW

baby blue dress — kakashi hatake x reader

• YEARNING •

Can I request a noncon Kakashi x virgin! reader?

fwb

Friends with Little Benefit f2l 🔥

fwb relationship but the baka develops feelings

Series

Glitch Masterlist

Just some fluff

reader likes to cuddle things when sleeping.

Hugging Kakashi :

Kissing Kakashi :

• Under Grey Skies •

• Knitted Heartstrings •

•| Right Now Is All We Have|•

• I Love You •

• Panacea •

Tummy touches

Kakashi Fluff Alphabet

nap time

kakashi <3

Kakashi, Iruka and Gai sleeping with them

Baby boyfriend

Konoha sensei’s with a s/o that loves giving and receiving plenty of kisses and cuddles.

Care // Kakashi x fem!reader

sleeping hcs for kakashi

"Your cuteness is making everyone stare, stop it."

Fluff

Sweet || Kakashi x Reader

A Kunai is Not a Knife

idk

Akatsuki!Kakashi

Tipsy Kakashi

𝐃𝐀𝐖𝐍 𝐎𝐅 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄

Under The Skin – Content

Knowing

Revelation

Kakashi w/ a Civilian S/O

KAKASHI ASKING YOU OUT HEADCANONS

Mutual Pining

kissing to prove there's nothing there and there definitely is

Kakashi Finding Out You Read Icha-Icha:

Kakashi Finding out you Read Icha -Icha pt 2

caught in the middle (kind of)

Spilled the beans ||Kakashi x Reader

And If I Say It's You?

Angsty

“Not Alone” - Kakashi Hatake x reader (sfw)

we meet again

"It's okay to cry."

Kakashi is torn between promise made to an old friend and one made to the love of his life..

Anbu

Alone With You (ANBU!Kakashi x Reader)

anbu kakashi in love with a non anbu member whos still a ninja

ANBU!Kakashi x f!reader

Dad!Kakashi

here

Satisfied | Kakashi Hatake x Reader |

[12:16AM] Hatake Kakashi

Pakkun knows it's time. Has felt it coming for a long while, now.

Bathe Me [Kakashi Hatake]

[h8ani]

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[svfttachi]

can i get a genma x f reader where genma loves reader but reader doesn’t think she’s gemma’s type at all since he pulls a lot of females who are just different from reader (ex: body, height, style, etc) but he wants to make it clear to her that he loves her for herself and wants to be with reader 👉🏽👈🏽

we need more of genma plz😩

TYPE: Fem!reader, Fluff

WARNING(S): Insecurity Talk

WC: 1071

NOTES: This was a good idea and very easy to accomplish, but I hope everybody reading this understands that nothing anybody says to you should bring you down. We are all pretty and beautiful in our own ways, and nobody should be able to let you forget that. With that in mind, hope you enjoy reading this!

INSECURITIES occur in every shape, way, and form in almost everybody walking on the planet. Relationships are one of the ways that insecurities come up and prevail the most. At least, that was the case for you. It has been a year since the night that Shiranui Genma confessed to you with a bouquet of flowers, a candlelit picnic, and a shiny night sky. That night was the most romantic night you have ever experienced, but it also began the string of hatred that has followed behind you ever since.

Day by day, just walking in the village was enough to trigger your emotions because of the looks you get. Women younger and older than you judged you for being with the one and only Shiranui Genma, who was notorious for going out with half of the village’s population. When it comes to looks, he takes the gold star, and when it comes to romantic gestures, he takes the whole cake. You, on the other hand, did not feel like you could step up to the level of every girl he has ever gone out with, especially since people continued to look at you differently.

Frankly, you wondered what kept you in the spotlight in Genma’s eyes. When you were walking in the village gaining those staring eyes, you couldn’t understand what exactly Genma saw in you. You were just an average girl in your own eyes, and to some of those other girls, you were a little less.

“Hey, hon, are you ready for—”

Currently, you are sitting in front of the big floor mirror in your shared bedroom, staring at your reflection. As you prodded at your lips, eyes, nose, and cheeks, you were completely oblivious to the gentle and calming tone of Genma’s voice entering the room and cutting himself off halfway through his sentence. He stood at the door frame, watching as you viewed yourself in the mirror. “Y/N?” Genma called out to you, knocking lightly on the wall.

You snapped out of the craze you were in and turned your torso to look at the source of the knocking. His hazel eyes bore into your own E/C orbs, and it was clear that he knew something was wrong. “Is… there a reason why you’re sitting on the cold, hardwood floor, staring at the mirror?” Genma questioned with his arms crossed over his chest.

“Um… I—I was making sure there was no lint in my hair,” you muttered, immediately getting off of the floor, “It must have blown right off by the fan.”

A nervous giggle escaped your mouth as you began to avoid eyeing Genma. The highly experienced jonin wasn’t pleased with the answer you gave him, so he walked up to you. The toothpick stuck in between his lips shot out of his mouth and directly into the trashcan next to the mirror. You were caught off guard by the sudden action, but the hands that pressed onto your shoulders were enough to bring your focus back on Genma. Now, the eye contact was inevitable, and you can clearly see the sparkle in his eyes as he looked at you.

“Y/N, you can tell me anything, you know?” Genma whispered quietly, waiting for a response from you.

No verbal or physical response was given to the man, yet there was a small signal that showed you were suffering on the inside. A tear escaped from the corner of your eye and began to roll down the side of your nose. It wasn’t long before you were comfortably in the strong arms of Genma with a hand placed on the back of your head. You brought your own arms up to wrap around his torso as the tears began to fall faster thanks to gravity.

“Why do you like me so much, Gen?” you asked, words somewhat muffled against the soft material of his t-shirt. Genma furrowed his brows at your peculiar question and started to pull away so he could get a good look at your face. He could see the seriousness displayed on your face, but he didn’t know why you would ask such a question. “What do you mean, Y/N? Are people looking at you weirdly in the village again? If so, I’m going to have a word with anyone who looks at you differently than I do,” Genma spoke with tenderness in his tone.

“It’s gotten worse, Gen… sometimes I would just be getting the groceries, and someone would whisper about you and why you chose me out of all the pretty girls around here. And I keep thinking that it has to be my physical appearance that sets me away from everyone else in the village… and it hurts to look at myself in the mirror looking for the reason behind the gossip,” you said, mumbling some of your words through your sad tone.

Genma sighed and brought the hem of his shirt up to rub away the tears still protruding from your face, taking in the appearance of your red eyes. He was aware of the talks that go around, especially when he walks around the village as well. It always centered around Genma’s type and who he finds attractive, and everytime he overheard someone talking about it, he could only wish to talk some sense into those people either physically or verbally. But your face comes into his mind whenever he does hear these people talking about his relationship with you, and it would be enough for him to calm down. He just didn’t think it would get to you this badly, and it never has been this bad for you.

“Y/N, you’re the only girl I would ever want to be with. You’re the prettiest, beautiful, and sparkling ray of sunshine that has ever made its way in my path, and I am so grateful that we went official one year ago. I don’t know what I would do if I didn’t get to wake up next to you every morning or eat lunch and dinner together everyday. Honestly… I’d probably go insane because there is this amazing girl that I could never imagine with anyone but me. And anyone who has anything to say about that can come say it to my face directly,” Genma said, beginning to caress your cheeks, “I love you so much, Y/N.”

“I love you, too.”

[azurelyy]

I posted 758 times in 2022

That's 758 more posts than 2021!

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Longest Tag: 69 characters

#not 100% certain if it’s good i write like i’m from the 1970’s though

My Top Posts in 2022:

#5

Hey! How are you doing? I saw that your requests are open and I was wondering if you'd be willing to write something smutty for Jiraiya? Maybe he comes home to his girlfriend and they've been missing each other so much? Thank you so much ❤

Hi, Nonnie! I am okay. Got COVID over the weekend and despite being triple-vaxxed, it totally kicked my ass. Am slowly getting over it. I hope you're doing good! <;3.

Not gonna lie, I saw Jiraiya's name and blacked out. This was the result. Hope you enjoy! (I am tagging @sneetsnoot because we share this Jiraiya obsession lol)

Title: Eight Hours & Sixty Days 🍋

Pairing: Jiraiya x f!reader

Warnings: Size kink, "Daddy" kink, age gap, praise, orgasm denial, dumbification, female masturbation, unprotected sex, cookie monster!Jiraiya, soft dom!Jiraiya, slight infantilization, aftercare

Word Count: 4.5k

Eight hours and sixty days. Eight hours and sixty days since Jaraiya the Gallant last kissed you, last touched you, last talked to you; but to you - as you watched the sixtieth sun disappear behind the horizon, as the sky faded from navy to black, as the snow turned blue from the absence of the warm glow of the brightest star - it may as well have been a lifetime. You sighed, releasing the heavy ball and chain that tugged at your heart, as you stood from the chair on your balcony and entered into your little apartment. 

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329 notes - Posted July 7, 2022

#4

Hiii! I hope you're doing well ♡ congrats on 100 followers!!

For the event , can I please get #7 of the smut prompt with shikamaru and a female reader?

Ally, you deserve so much better than me! 🥺 I am so sorry this took me forever. Obviously I didn’t plan this event very well lol. I am hoping the length of this one will make up for how long this took me. 

Hopefully you like it! 🖤 I had a lot of fun writing it, and it’s actually my first NSFW for Shikamaru! I know, crazy. Oh, and as we discussed in our DMs, this has Prompt 10 since Prompt 7 was taken! 

Words: 3.5k

🍋 Prompt: “Oh, how we’re going to hurt each other.”

Warnings: NSFW, enemies to lovers, semi-public sex, closet sex, oral (f!receiving), wall sex, unprotected sex. Mentions: Sasuke, Ino, Naruto, and Sakura (NaruSaku)

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389 notes - Posted September 12, 2022

#3

Hi, congrats to 100 supporters ayyyyy👏🏻You deserve it love!

Can I propose smut prompt nr 7 with Kakashi and a fem reader? And maybe a jealous friends to lovers thing?

I hope this is ok, again congrats!!!

Hi! Thank you so much! 🥺 You are too sweet.

You can propose anything with Kakashi. 😏 I, once again, went feral writing for my favorite Sensei... lol. I hope you enjoy and thanks again for requesting something!

P.S. Sorry I am kind of mean to Genma?

Words: 3.8k

🍋 Prompt: "You should be kissed. And often. And by someone who knows how."

Warnings: oral (f!recieving), soft dom!Kakashi, over-over-overstimulation, orgasm denial, jealous!Kakashi, face sitting, rimming, dumbification

The fire’s flame flicked across your neck, hugging each curve delicately the way he wished he could as you leaned in to the chestnut haired man next to you, your plump lips curved into a cunning smile with wild eyes, like little monsoons. Kakashi convinced himself the reason he was burning up was due to the large bonfire just a few feet in front of him, but the longer he glared at the way Genma’s hand rested over yours on your knee, he wondered if he was being completely honest with himself.

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400 notes - Posted August 15, 2022

#2

Rain Rendezvous ☁️

Literally nobody asked for this but I had to get it out to the universe. I really hope ya’ll enjoy! 

Pairing: Sasuke x f!reader

Warnings: fluff, mentions of adult content, minor NSFW hints, soft sasuke, minor heartache, comfort fic, slow burn

Word Count: 6.5k 

Sasuke cursed under his breath as he ran along the muddied, contorted path. The field surrounding him was pitch black, the only illumination coming from the chaotic bursts of lightning in the distance, showing that this long forgotten path was leading him to one of the smallest villages he had ever seen.

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437 notes - Posted June 24, 2022

My #1 post of 2022

Hear me out… Dilf!Nanami who is obsessed with your tight little babysitter pussy, who can’t help himself from tasting you when he comes home from work to find you cleaning dishes in his kitchen. Those thigh-high socks are for him, right? That short skirt is so he can glimpse your peachy butt when you bend just a little too far over the counter, yeah?

Dilf!Nanami who is going to force you to answer that call on your phone whilst he eating you out like a starving man. Who is going to have you gushing on his mouth whilst you explain to your boyfriend that you’ll be home late…

Dilf!Nanami who is never going to let you go now he has tasted you on his tongue.

🧁 anon

Oh my lorddddd, 🧁 Anon... You have truly slayed me!

I am sorry this took so long. I wanted to make this into a full fic but I think my headcanon format will work best for this one. <3. This is my first time writing for everyone's favorite Daddy, so hopefully I portrayed him well.

NSFW beneath the cut - Minors DNI!

Warnings: NSFW, cheating, oral (f!recieving), finger sucking, dilf!Nanami

This truly was never his intention.

Had he admired your body from afar for months now? Yes.

Did he torture himself every day by imagining the way his teeth could drag your cat-patterned panties down your thick thighs? Yes.

Did he often find his hand wrapped around his cock after you called him 'Nanami-san' at the end of your shift, your voice all sleepy and raspy due to the short nap you took on his living room sofa? Again, yes.

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488 notes - Posted September 3, 2022

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[chiisana666]

rules

who i write for [characters aged up]

Star Wars

fics - Din Djarin

thirsts - Kylo Ren, Luke Skywalker

One Piece

fics - Monkey D. Luffy, Roronoa Zoro, Vinsmoke Sanji, Red-Haired Shanks

thirsts - Buggy, Dracule Mihawk, Nami, Nico Robin, Portgas D. Ace, Kuro

Naruto

thirsts - Naruto, Sasuke, Shikamaru, Kiba, Might Guy, Neji, Tenten, Sai, Deidara, Hidan, Itachi, Kakashi, Genma, Jiraiya, Rock Lee, Iruka

Demon Slayer

thirsts - Tanjiro, Inosuke, Rengoku

Attack on Titan

thirsts - Eren, Mikasa, Armin, Connie, Jean, Hange, Levi, Erwin

My Hero Acadamia

thirsts - Amajiki <3

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I write for fem! and afab!, do not send any suggestions or thirsts for male readers. you will also see a lot of chubby!reader in my works.

posts will be tagged and contain warnings as I see fit, however not everything will always be spoiled. if you may be triggered by certain themes or material, please proceed with caution.

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age play / ddlg, male!, amab!, piss/scat/vomit, any crazy incel or degenerate shit

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I don’t knowwww what this is but I love this senbon user.

Genma x femreader

Part two here

Your feet land on the road a little ways away from the gate, jumping from the treetops and landing silently.

You’ve been gone for awhile, on a deep undercover mission that kept you away for a few years and you were ready to finally be home again.

You get to the closed gate and feel your heart skip when Genma appears in front of you

“State your name and business” he says and clicks his senbon against his teeth.

You place a hand on your hip, fingers messing with your headband around your waist as a belt as you smirk “I know I’ve been gone a while Genma, but I didn’t think I was that forgettable to you” you raise your hand and cover your heart “my heart actually hurts”

You watch the recognition enter his eyes as he smiles with the senbon in his teeth “y/n. It’s so good to see you” he says and pulls you into a hug. “You too Genma” you say into his neck, closing your eyes tight so you don’t cry.

“Sorry about the gate” he says as he closes it again behind you both “we’ve had some assassination threats” you say a soft oh and nod your head “no worries. I’m happy to be home I gotta tell you. I should find a place to stay” you scratch your neck and laugh softly “since all my things are in storage” you go to turn but he grabs your hand “can I find you later? To catch up?” You smile and nod “I’d love that”

After debriefing with the Hokage you found an inn to stay in not far from where your things were stored then you went to go buy some food and new clothes that weren’t from your mission.

You had a few bags in your hand as you walked the streets of the village, a small smile on your lips and a light heart as you familiarized yourself with your home town again.

“There you are” he says as he hops from the room of the buildings to standing next to you.

“Nice to see you again Genma” you said with a soft smile and a sparkle in your eye that make his heart race.

Even after all this time his feelings for you remain unchanged.

He takes the bags from your hands and offers you his elbow, which you take with a small laugh and a “thank you”

“Have you eaten yet?” You ask, looking up at him your chin brushing his shoulder. He smirks at the way his skin comes alive at your touch and the way his stomach fills with butterflies as you easy fall back into your old closer than just friends ways.

“No I haven’t. Where would you like to go?” You notice the way his eyes soften when he looks at you and the way his usual smirk seems more genuine. “Take me to your favorite place” you say and he laughs with a nod “you got it”

“I’m so glad this place is still here” you say as they place two bowls of pumpkin soup down on the table. “I’m pretty sure we’re still in business because of Genma here” the owner says from the back and you laugh “I bet. I’ve seen him put away a lot of pumpkin soup before” you wink at him as you blow softly across your soup to cool it down.

“Tell me about your mission” he asks as he takes another bite and you smirk “well. I guess it isn’t really classified anymore” you say and wipe your lips with a napkin

“I had to go undercover and infiltrate the growing army of rouge ninjas that were in the north” his eyes widen slightly, he’s heard stories about them and even tho they were a lesser version of the Akatsuki they were still a tough group.

“I went through the ranks until I was the right hand man of the head of the group who turned out to be a girl. She was an amazing person if she wasn’t so absolutely crazy.” You take another bite and he leans forward a little “that’s where you’ve been all these years? It makes sense as to why the missions involving them suddenly stopped” he says and scratches behind his neck

“After I made my way to the top, they were planning on wiping out the village hidden in the mist . I sent word back to the Hokage who told the Mizukage, I worked hand in hand with them to take down the entire army and now I’m here” you shrug and he’s looking at you with shocked eyes.

“What?” You ask with a laugh and he just chuckles “nothing I just.. I always just thought you’d be my cute little best friend from daycare” you laugh and run your hand through your hair

Before you can respond a member of the ANBU appears beside your table “the Hokage needs to see you both right away”

Your hands run down your face as you sigh deeply “so she survived and then escaped and is coming after me?” The Hokage nods “I’m placing Genma as your bodyguard and for now you’ll go into hiding, to one of the safe houses” you scowl, wanting to protest, to say how you can take care of yourself, but you honestly didn’t even know if it was the truth.

You nod once “yes, lord sixth”

Genma beside you tenses his jaw and nods once, he won’t lie, he’s excited to spend so much time with you, he just wishes it was with better circumstances.

“How long has it been? Since we were Chunin I think” he says as the gates close behind you

“Since we went on a mission together? Yeah since I was placed on your team because my team was all out of commission. You iced me out for the first day because you thought I was cute”

He gasps “I did not!”

You laugh and chase your head “yeah sure. So you ignored me but stared at me the entire time for the first day but then your excuse the second day was” you imitate his kid voice “I had something in my eye”

He can’t help but laugh with you, his cheeks dusting a little pink “it was true. I had something in my eye” he sticks with it and you just sigh and shake your head “yeah it was awkward 12 yr old feelings” you say back and he just scoffs, sticking to his original story.

You get to the safe house around nightfall, a small farm house on the outskirts of a smaller town that consisted of a small market and a couple shops, guessing that less than 200 people lived around here.

You flick the light switch and wait in the doorway as the lights flicker before staying on, a low light cast across a small living room with a hallway and an attached kitchen. Genma checks the house and secures it as you kick off your shoes and look through the kitchen.

“We will have to hit the market in the morning. Maybe we could go back to that ramen place we passed” you say as you meet him in the living room.

“There’s only one bedroom since were supposed to be acting as a couple, you can take the bed and I’ll take the couch” he says, twisting his senbon in his mouth and avoiding your eye as he tries to not imagine sharing a bed with you.

You laugh “that’s not fair though. How about we Rock Paper Scissors or thumb war or something else?” You can see the pink on his sheets and you’re pretty sure he’s thinking of the same thing you are, sleeping in the same bed.

“Yeah okay. Thumb war” he says with a nod, still not looking at you. He knows he could lose it easy and still give you to bed.

You cross the room to him and hold out your hand, he finally meets your eye as his finger slick with yours. His fingers were warm against your usual cold fingers and you could feel his calluses against your skin. “Ready?” You asks, eyes locked on his and a small smirk on your lips.

“Go!” You say and his longer thumb reaches for yours as you dodge it with a giggle, your left hand reaching out to hold his bicep as you dodge his thumb, he’s feigning trying to win until your thumb locks across his and for a second he forgets what he’s even doing, he’s too caught up in the way your eyes sparkle as you look at your thumb, your laughter that hasn’t changed since you were a kid. All those times you would joke together as kids and hanging out when you grew up. Meeting you again after your days in the ANBU, then seeing you again this morning, the way his heart has only beat for you his whole life.

He gasps softly when you squeal, looking up into his eyes with a grin “I win!” You say and his cheeks flush, your hand still on his arm and your fingers still locked with his, “congrats! You get the bed” he says, throat a little dry.

“Now let’s clean up and head to dinner” you say, dropping his hand. His hand feels empty without the feeling of your fingers against his but he swallows hard and shoves his hands in his pockets with a nod, pretending that your grin isn’t making his heart race.

There’s two bathrooms, one downstairs and one connected to the bedroom. You get ready in the bedroom bathroom and him in the other.

You know you’ll bathe later but for dinner you still want to look good. You’re supposed to sell that youre married to Genma so you dress like you would if you were going out with your husband.

You take off your headband and wash your face with cool water before putting on a little makeup and fixing up your hair. You change into a dark green dress that hits just above your knees. You spray a little perfume that you just bought before your mission, then head down the stairs.

You smile when you see him, sitting on the couch and twisting a kunai in his fingers as he waits.

“I have something for you” you say with a smirk as your reach the bottom of the steps.

“What is it?” He asks and stores his kunai before looking up at you and gasping softly, his eyes widening as he takes you in, his eyes slowly moving down your body before landing back on your face

He stands and walks to you “you look good” he says in a whisper and swallows hard, his cheeks blushing and warm.

“Thank you. So do you” you say and nod as you look him over, he’s changed out of anything that would give him away as a ninja. He’s wearing a dark shirt and dark pants that you realize are just a little bit fancier than you would have guessed he’d own. You look nice, like a couple that would blend in with the village.

You hold out your hand and open your palm, showing two matching rings “whataya say Genma? Will you fake marry me?” You smile softly and he takes the ring from your palm “I do” he says with a smirk and you chuckle as you slide the ring down your left hand finger.

“One more thing” you say and reach up, untying his headband and running your hand through his hair as you fix his headband hair. You hand it to him and he smiles softly “now we look like any young couple who moved to the country” he puts his headband in his bag and then held the door open to you “shall we?” He asks and you nod, taking his arm with a smile.

ꕥone month laterꕥ

You’re weeding your garden you have out front, the small sprouts bringing joy to your heart. So far they haven’t been able to find her so for now you’re still stuck here.

Genma is fixing a leak in the roof, the sound of his hammer reaching your ears as you wipe your dirty hands on your apron. You place the weeds in the compost pile at the back edge of the yard as Genma climbs down the ladder.

“All fixed?” You ask with a smile, your sundress flowing against your legs in the breeze and he feels his heart hammer against his ribs. You looked like the prettiest housewife he could almost picture this being his real life.

“All fixed” he says with a grin, a spare nail still in his teeth instead of his usual senbon. He had sweat lining his forehead and his hair tied back in a low bun, his face looks a little sun kissed and you couldn’t stop your mind from wandering to imagining him as your househusband.

Your cheeks feel warm and you wipe your hands on your apron again before taking it off and walking up to him, folding it and using a clean space to dab his forehead “let’s go inside, I’ll make something light for lunch” he clears his throat, grateful for the sunburn on his cheeks that he knows won’t show his blush. “Sounds good” he says with a semi strained voice, trying not to show how flustered you made him.

That evening, after dinner and bathing, you head downstairs to find Genma but pause when he’s nowhere to be found.

You find the door open but before heading out you grab his sweatshirt he had over the side of the couch and throw it over your head.

You take a few steps off the porch and hear a soft whistle, pulling your attention to the roof. You feel your heart skip when you turn and spot him laying against the roof, the moonlight glistening off his usual senbon he still used at the house.

You appear beside him and sit down, pulling your knees up to your chest and tucking them inside your sweatshirt.

“Isn’t it funny that we went from being apart for years to being thrown together for who knows how long?” His voice was a whisper but it felt loud because of how alone and quiet you where on this little farm.

“I’m sorry you got dragged into this. You probably have a girlfriend back at the village who’s gonna hate me when we get back” you say as you rest your forehead on your knees

Yes you’ve lived together for a month but you haven’t brought up relationships because then you’d have to admit the feelings you had for him.

He laughs and leans up, his elbows around his knees “no ones gonna hate you” he says and you meet his eye

“So then she’s really nice? That’s good. I always hoped you’d end up with someone nice” your voice was strained and he tilts his head, his tongue turning the senbon

“No” he says and you raise your eyebrows “so she’s mean? I didn’t expect you to be ..” he cuts you off with a laugh “no I mean.. no she”

Your eyes widen a little then you laugh “ohhh so you have a boyfriend. Well if you’re happy that’s..” he groans and falls back, his arms above his head exasperated.

He takes his senbon from his mouth and then lays his arm back down, looking up at the stars as he says in a monotone voice “I’m sorry I should have made it more clear. I’m not dating anyone”

You feel your cheeks heat up as your soul fills to the brim with embarrassment. “Oh”

You wait until your face cools off before you lean back and look up at the sky with him. You look up at the stars for just a moment before you decide to make a move and adjust your body, scooting up to lay your head against his arm.

“I’m glad” you whisper and pause for a moment “that no one is going to hate me when we get back”

You were glad he wasn’t dating anyone. Glad that he was single and that your feelings have an option to be reciprocated.

His heart was racing in his throat, his fingers holding his senbon in a vice grip as your hair tickles the skin on his arm.

Over this last month all of his feelings from childhood had returned with a vengeance. He thought that maybe they were the same feelings but as the days progressed he’s learned how much stronger they have become for you. How he’s been desperately yearning to kiss you every night here.

The way your hair is crazy in the mornings, the way you yawn and rub your eyes as you drink coffee, the way your eyes sparkle in the sun as you work in the yard, these little sides of you that he feels lucky to be witnessing.

He loves the way the house smells like your shampoo after you bathe, the way you laugh at his jokes even if they aren’t very funny but your laughs are always genuine.

The way you hold his hand and kiss his cheek when you go to town makes his heart race every time, he won’t ever get used to the feeling. He’s a ninja but how hard he’s tried to dig out all his feelings and do away with them, he can never seem to do it. You’ll give him one of those looks where he feels like he’d do anything for you, your smile and the way your eyes soften when they see him, and he can’t do it. He knows this is an act but he can’t help but wish it was real.

“Y/n I need to tell you something” he says and as you turn to look up at him, you sense chakra. He’s caught it just a moment before you and he’s pulling you to his chest, throwing his senbon. the sound of it hitting a kunai making your palms sweat as you quickly get your shit together.

“It’s her” you say and then she appears on the ground, looking up at you both with her hands out and a smile.

“I’m just here to talk” she says and you feel a chill down your spine “you don’t talk, Mina! We both know that” you shout back and she just laughs.

Genma goes to attack and you watch as it goes in slow motion, one moment he’s throwing a kunai and flying through the air, the next he’s pinned to the ground by another Ninja who was hidden in the ground, popping up from your garden and holding him fast. A little part of your heart twinges with sadness for your baby garden.

You move into the defensive, not knowing what to do next since you didn’t have any weapons with you expect for your jutsu. You didn’t what to do, Genma was trapped and you had to fight her with no weapons and who knows how many people she had in hiding.

“I’m seriously here to talk so you can come down now” she says with an excited lilt “don’t do it!” Genma shouts but it’s cut off by the sound of his agonized groaning “i think you should do it!” She sings and you don’t hesitate in jumping to the ground and walking through the dirt path towards her

“Take me and let him go” you say and she laughs hard, wiping away tears, “how about I kill you first and make him watch” she says and then immediately throws a handful of Kunai your way.

You gasp and dodge them easily, not seeing her move through the dark and and cutting your arm with the kunai in his hand.

“The ritual is compete” she says with an insane laugh and you feel your body become frozen, paralyzed.

Your eyes look to her and notice how her skin has changed to black, covered in white symbols where bones would be. “She’s like Hidan” Genma says in shock as you watch her cackle in front of you, her arms out wide with the kunai still in her hand.

“Do you know how much trouble I went through to find you?” She asks and then brings the Kunai down into her thigh making you gasp when your thigh starts to bleed from the deep slice.

“Don’t worry tho, I’ll make sure to miss all your vital spots until we’re done talking”

Your heart is pounding with fear. There isn’t much you can do right now, you know you can’t get out of this and Genma is detained. You’re going to die.

“I’m sorry Mina” you say between deep gasps of air through the pain “I was just following orders”

She cackles and you can feel her hatred coming form her in waves. The Kunai comes to her neck and you watch blood trickle down the side of her skin before you even felt it start to run down your own.

You gasp when she slowly pushes the knife deeper, the wound in your neck flowing more. “Maybe I’m done talking now” she whispers out and goes eerily quiet as she stares at the blood coming from your neck.

“No.. stop!” Genma is fighting against the other ninja, struggling but not getting anywhere.

“Genma” you whisper out but he stills when he hears your voice “it’ll be okay” you say, feeling your eyes sting but refusing to cry in front of her.

“Mina just go. Why are you doing this? You could run. You could go live the life you’ve always wanted and hoped for. The little farm you told me about. You can go do that you have been given this chance you don’t need to use it for revenge. You can be happy”

“Shut up!” She shouts at you, her eyes overflowing with tears

“I wanted that life with you!” she says through gritted teeth and you gasp softly, your heart racing. You never knew that’s how she felt for you.

“But if I can’t have you” she says, eyes wide and crazy, the tears suddenly stopping and turning to crazy chuckles “then no one can” she finishes her sentence in a quiet calm voice that’s even more eerily sounding than her laughter.

She raises her arm back and then screams as she brings it down to her throat with all the force she can muster! Your eyes widen in shock and you gasp, expecting to have it be your final moment but feeling relief flood your body when you hear the words from Shikamaru in the dark “shadow possession, complete”

Turns out Shikamaru and a few ANBU had been tracking her for a week. They would have caught her sooner but Kiba was on a different mission and couldn’t help.

The fight was quick after that, you don’t really remember most of it. Once Genma was free he was by your side and holding gauze to your leg while you held one to your neck.

“Thank you” you whisper to him as you sit in the dirt, watching as he dresses your wound.

“This is all my fault. I let my guard down. I was thrown off by seeing you in my sweatshirt. You look so good I got distracted. I’m sorry I let you get hurt” his eyes were on his hands and your leg as he finishes tying the bandages, you’re pretty sure he doesn’t even know what he just confessed to.

Your hands take his into your own, the wound on your neck stopped bleeding and isn’t more than a scratch.

“Genma” you say softly and wait until he meets your eye. His senbon was back in his teeth and you heard the gentle grinding sound as he bit down against it.

You reach up and cup his jaw “I worry about your teeth” you joke and he rolls his eyes, relaxing his jaw before looking back to your eye.

“We should get going. You should see a doctor about that wound” Shikamaru said, coming back from taking care of Mina and her accomplice and sending them off with a couple ANBU.

Your eyes don’t leave Genma’s but you drop your hands “okay. My leg isn’t too bad so I can pack up my things real quick. Could you help me?” Genma nods immediately and picks you up into his arms bridal style, carrying you back towards the house.

As you stand on your good leg at the bathroom sink, Genma goes to clean up his things. A quick sweep of the home since you kept it spotless normally in preparation.

You look at yourself in the mirror and sigh, brushing your hair behind your shoulder as you look at the cuts on your neck.

“Do you think they’ll scar?” You ask when he appears in the doorway, his pack over a shoulder.

“I doubt it. They aren’t very deep. If they do scar it will be gone in a year” you scowl and look away, going to grab your small bag if things to add to your pack on the bed.

You go to hop your way out but he drops his bag and puts his arm around your waist, easily taking your weight as he helps you back to the bed.

“Shikamaru will take my bag, I’ll carry you back” he says and doesn’t wait for you to say anything, just turns and crouches, waiting for you to climb up.

You chuckle “I’ll be fine” you say and he clicks his senbon before leaning back and grabbing your calves, gently pulling you so you lose balance with a gasp and fall into him.

“We’re ready” Genma says, not even ten minutes after Shikamaru said it was time to leave. You’re scowling but holding on to his shoulders tight.

Genma throws his pack to him and he catches it in silence, putting over his shoulder. “Let’s go”

His hands are firm against your thighs as he carries you and you notice how he never forgets about your wound, is always gentle with you whenever he has to adjust or move you.

“It’s gonna be weird not living with you” you admit with a small chuckle and his hands squeeze your legs gently “oh yeah. I bet you’ll miss having fresh coffee made for you in the morning and never having to wash a dish” you laugh and playfully slap his shoulder “and you’ll miss my cooking every meal!” He chuckles and nods “you know it. You’re a queen of the kitchen” you feel your cheeks warm and are grateful that he can’t see.

“We’re here” Shikamaru says and you feel your stomach fill with relief until it gets taken over by worry when you realize you still don’t have anywhere to stay. Shikamaru heads off to talk to the Hokage as Genma brings you to the hospital to get looked at.

“I’ll be here when you’re done” he says as he sets you on the exam table and your eyes widen “you will be?” He raises his eyebrows with a smirk “of course I will be” you feel your cheeks warm, the mission was over so you just expected him to go his way as you go yours. You nod, feeling your eyes sting again with your feelings as you smile shyly “thank you Genma”

A few medical ninjas heal your leg up and disinfect and bandage up your neck when you exit the room, true to his word, Genma is sitting on the chair across the hall with his head relaxed against the wall behind him. His eyes are closed and you can tell he’s sleeping, his senbon hanging in the edge of his lips.

You crouch in front of him and smile softly as you look him over. His messy hair and his recreational clothes, he was missing his headband still and has dirt on his cheeks.

You reach up and softly run your fingers through his hair, smiling when his eyes flutter open. “Good morning sleepy head” you say softly and he takes a deep inhale, a soft smile on his lips as he meets your eye. “Good morning beautiful” he says and rubs his eyes.

“Wanna get some breakfast?” You ask, fingers still moving slowly through his soft hair. “God yes” he says and you laugh, standing with a groan before offering him your left hand, which he takes without hesitation and stands.

“How’s your leg?” He asks, lacing his fingers together with yours and making your heart flutter. “It’s fine. Nothing major was hit, should just be a bruise now.” You want to ask why he’s holding your hand. Want to point out how he doesn’t have to do that anymore since this is your village and you’re not pretending anymore, but you don’t. You don’t ask. You just savor the feeling knowing it’s probably the last time.

You yawn hard as you sit across from him at the table, waiting for your food to be delivered as you sit quietly with him. You both looked exhausted, exactly like you’ve been traveling all night. You look up from the picture on the wall you were zoned out staring at and feel your cheeks warm when you catch him looking at you.

“What?” You ask with a small chuckle and he just smiles “nothing. Just looking” he says and it makes your heart flutter. “Would have thought you looked enough over the last month” he chuckles “not nearly enough if I’m being honest” he admits quietly and you chuckle at the softness.

“Stay with me” he says as he takes a bit of his pumpkin soup. “What?” You ask, choking on your own spit.

“Stay with me while you find your own place. Your stuff is still in storage right?” You feel your cheeks warm as you wipe off your mouth “yeah that’s true but I don’t want to impose I can just stay at the inn” he shakes his head “no. Stay with me. I have more than enough room” you laugh “I’m not gonna be able to change your mind Huh?” He shakes his head with a small smile “I insist”

He takes another bite of his soup and sighs “it’s not as good as yours” he says a little sadly and for some reason it fills your heart full of pride. “I’m sorry I ruined your favorite meal” you say and he laughs, running his hands through his hair and sticks his senbon back in his teeth. “It just means I’ll need you to make it for me now” he says and you laugh “anytime. But just for you” you say back and you feel as if your heart could burst.

After your meal he takes your hand again in his, lifting it and using his thumb to twist the fake wedding band “I guess we should take these off Huh?”

You nod “yeah probably. Since the mission is over” he sighs and slips yours off before he takes his off and puts them both in his pocket before he takes your hand again, your pack over his shoulder.

“We don’t have to hold hands anymore either. And I could take my pack..” your voice sounds as sad as you feel but you doubt you’d even be able to hide it.

“Oh” he says softly “yeah. You’re right” he hesitates for just a moment before dropping your hand and shoving his roughly into his pocket. He doesn’t give your bag to you though, which makes you smirk, your hand moving behind your back to hold your elbow.

The first night at his place was nice, you insisted on taking his couch and he couldn’t find a good enough excuse to change your mind. You helped clean off the dust and air out the apartment before he went out to stock up on fresh groceries as you shower.

When you get out the shower you wander around his bedroom, more or less snooping. You open his closet and hum in approval at the collection of comfortable clothing he has as well as his nice fancier clothing. You take one of the comfy jackets off a hanger and throw it on before you continue your trek through his apartment.

His apartment was spacious even though it was one bedroom. His room was large and open, a bed in the middle with amazing light when the sunrises. It has a couch at the end of the bed, a large bathroom, and decent closet. It had a sliding glass door and a small balcony that had a chair and table.

You sat on the side of the bed and opened the top drawer of the bedside table.

Exactly what you expected from him, a kunai and a box of condoms that were a particularly larger size than you would have assumed he would have.

“You big snoop” he says with evident laugh in his voice as he catches you with condoms in your hand.

You gasp and flail, the box hitting the headboard of his bed and falling behind you on the bed as you just sigh and hide your face in your hands.

“That was funny. You shoulda seen your face” he says with a laugh and you just keep your face hidden, your cheeks hot under your palms.

“God Genma you scared me” you say and he just laughs and sits beside you on the bed.

With a low groan, he leans slowly behind you and grabs the box of condoms. “If you wanted to know what size condoms I use, you could have just asked” he said with a twirl of his senbon and you let out a squeak that makes his skin tingle.

You decide to try and tip the scale of his cockiness so you quickly move, throwing your leg across him and pushing him down to the bed with your hands.

You lean in close to his ear and his hands move to grip your thighs “would you have told me... or shown me?” You ask, teeth connecting to his ear as you bite him gently, smirking when his breath hitches.

You lean up, sliding your hands down his chest and looking down at him with a smile for a moment before you take his senbon from his mouth and stick it between your teeth before you wink and slide from his lap to your feet. Walking out of the door with a satisfied hum and a swing of your hips.

You walk down the hallway into his spacious and homey living room, your toes appreciating the soft rug as you cross the living room to the dining room and kitchen, towards the brown paper sacks he must have left on the table.

“Oooh you got melon. I love melon.” You say with a smirk, twisting the senbon around with your tongue as you make eye contact with him as he comes across the room.

“I know you love it” he says and stands beside you, placing his hand on your low back as he leans down and takes the end of his senbon into his teeth and you smile, letting him take it from your mouth.

You know the condom moment made the air more tense between you, but you really liked it. It felt real, like the mission was just a show but now this, this!, is real flirting! Real feelings!

“That wasn’t very nice what you did in there” he says and you laugh “I’m sorry Genma. Did I get you worked up just to leave? How rude of me.” You say as you cut the melon.

“Maybe don’t dish out the teasing if you can’t handle it back” you say and offer him a small bite of melon. He rolls his eyes and leans down but instead of popping it into his mouth you quickly put it in your own with a grin

“Hey!” He says and you chuckle “what are ya going to do about it? Huh?” You tease and he places a hand on your hip and pulls you to his chest, a little squeak leaving your lips making him smirk.

“I wanted a taste” he says his voice low and his eyes playful. you smile, your hand on his chest can feel his racing heart and you reach up, taking his senbon as you say “then take one” his lips hitting yours less than a second later.

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PROMPT LIST

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* Please feel free to choose many prompts.

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CHARACTERS |

"I'm so crazy about you."

"It has always been you"

"Please trust me"

"I do not want to lose you"

"Can you please get out of my head?"

"Your hair smells so good"

"Has anyone ever told you that your eyes are beautiful?"

"I did it for you, for us."

"I don't think I've ever seen someone so beautiful in my entire life"

"I don't think I've ever been so in love"

"When are you going to understand that I don't want anyone else?"

"I just want you to come home"

"Please talk to me"

"Maybe if you kissed me I wouldn't be being so annoying right now"

"Do you trust me?" "Certainly not!"

"Please don't die"

"what you want?" I want you to be happy"

"I thought we were already married"

"I want to be here with you"

"I'll keep loving you for the rest of my life"

"Are you already in love with me now?"

"Keep talking"

"You don't have to prove anything to anyone"

"I'll give you three seconds to let go of her arm."

"You are my home"

"Without you, I wouldn't even be here anymore"

"Get on my back"

"My heart is racing and it’s your fault."

"I won't leave here without you"

"Stop that mesmerizing smile"

"Let me love you"

"If you were me, you'd understand why I'm so in love with you"

"I need you to carry on for me"

"Let me take you home"

"I'm not a baby!" "You are my baby"

"I want you and only you."

"Let's get out of here immediately"

"What did he do to you?" "Didn't you see him looking at you?"

"Your smile still mesmerizes me."

"If you don't stop talking now, I'm going to kiss you."

"I hate you so much" "No, you love me."

"I think you underestimate yourself too much"

"I came here just to see you and you don't want to talk to me?"

"Do you come here just to watch me study?" "I wanted a kiss too, but that'll do too."

"There is no me without you"

"Could you give me one more chance?"

"I think I'm going to die if you don't kiss me now."

"I can already imagine our children"

"I don't want her/he I want you!"

"You only bring me confusion." "Your life before me was boring anyway"

"Don't make me go there"

"You’re not going to leave me alone, are you?" "Not."

"You're not okay, stop lying"

"Come on, I’m not that bad."

"I really want to-" "Kiss me do you want to kiss me?" "I wasn't going to say that..."

"Can I hold your hand?"

"Do you need to stop" "From loving you? Not really"

"Do you want a hug?"

"I would do anything for you"

"Please don't cry"

"I don't think I've ever seen anyone so beautiful"

"I'll hit you" "I'd like to see you try"

"Have you finally realized that we're perfect together?"

"Your mouth is so... kissable"

"Could you smile for me?"

"I'm begging you, don't go with him."

"Want to give me a heart attack?"

"What do you want? my heart? because know that it is already yours"

"Do not look at me like that"

"You need to relax a little"

"Just come lie here with me"

"I can't believe I hated you before" "Tru- wait what?"

"I can't decide if I love you or hate you"

"I think I'm sick"

"You don't need to change anything"

"Am I talking too much?" "No I love it"

"I so wish you were here right now"

"Stop telling people we're dating!"

"Why are you hitting me?"

"Can you please get out of my thoughts?"

"What you want?" "I want you!"

"Think at least once of yourself"

"You save me everyday"

"Admit it, you care about me"

"You never left me alone, and now you will never be alone again"

"You are awesome."

"I think your heart is mine now" "It was always yours"

"Get on my back"

"Wow, being without you sucks"

"Who is the wretch who is taking away your peace?" "Is that you!"

"You are trying to seduce me?" "It’s working?"

"We’re together now, right?"

"Lucky for you I'm completely in love with you"

"I'd like to kill depression for making you feel this way"

"If you lay a finger on her I'll kill you"

"I want you to stop charging yourself so much, okay?"

"I'm not important" "How can you say that? you are my world!"

"Come be alone with me"

"Do you want to scare me to death?"

"Let's work this out together"

"Maybe I'm the love of your life"

"Do you want a-" "A kiss? Yes I do"

"Hit me, yell at me but please don't leave"

"Let me love you until you love yourself"

"Your head must be exploding with thoughts isn't it"

"Why can't you see how special you are?"

"Nobody compares to you."

"You lied to me!"

"Why do you always blush when I'm around?"

"We're getting married one day"

"Shall we go get some ice cream?"

"Stop letting others affect you like that"

"If I kiss you now, will you hit me?"

"It is impossible to hate you."

"Let's do something together"

"You're trying to see me without a shirt aren't you?"

"You are stalking me?" "Not?"

"Are you sad, do I need to hit someone?"

"I couldn't live without you"

"Am I bothering you?" "You could never bother me"

[lemony-snickers]

Is it ok, can I rq hcs for a very jealous kakashi? Maybe he's been cold and distant towards y/n because he suddenly realized his feelings but he can't help but notice Genma hitting on his crush at a party? And instead of turning him down or ignoring him she's interested and flirts back? and kakashi is all up in his feels now lol

y'all really wanted jealous kakashi, so here ya go.  (sorry it's a fic and not hcs, 1 out of 3 anons, the fic was just sort of easier, hope you don’t mind.)

eta:  honestly, i don’t even know if i hit the jealousy thing enough, my bad, y’all.

Title:  Virescent Summary:  Kakashi has been good at denying his feelings for you for a long time, but then a night out threatens to tear away the last thread of his control. Word Count:  3,209 Warnings: 18+ only, NSFW, cunnilingus, overstimulation, lots of sloppy kissing idk, swearing, tw alcohol .

Who the fuck did Genma Shiranui think he was?

Did that moron really think that he had a shot with you?

Because the way he kept leaning into your space, whispering close to your ear against the loud thrumming of the music and occasionally using one hand to brush your hair away from your face certainly seemed to indicate that he did.

“Yeah right,” Kakashi huffed under his breath, watching the two of you from across the crowded room.

No way was that asshole good enough for you.

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Kakashi Hatake x fem!reader

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Author's Note: Lmao I'm not even sorry for what I did here honestly

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Following Team 7's return from the Land of Waves...

“You look like hell.”

“Feel like it too,” Kakashi managed to say, though his voice dripped with exhaustion. 

Her brow furrowed as she forgot what she was doing, turning around to follow him. “What happened? I heard your mission went south quick but —,”

“Went from a C to an A as soon as we walked out the gate,” he interrupted, though he kept his eyes forward. 

Her eyes widened as the admission, instinctively reaching out to touch his arm. Kakashi flinched at the touch, and she immediately pulled away. “What about your team? Are they —,”

“They’re fine.” 

“But you’re not.”

He simply shrugged, that mask of indifference returning as he gave her a smile. It didn’t even reach his eye, however, and she knew better than to believe him.

 “I’ll be okay.”

“You need to go to the hospital, Hatake.”

“Nah.”

She rolled her eyes at his stubbornness, shaking her head. “Whatever you say, Kakashi.” 

She turned on her heel to walk away, leaving him to recover from his mission however way he did. She didn’t have the energy to argue with him about how he handled his emotions. If he wanted to talk about it, he could find Gai or someone else —but she wasn’t going to force him to talk to her. 

It was his sudden hand on her shoulder that  stopped her, though, causing her to freeze suddenly at his touch. The flinch he had earlier suggested he didn’t actually like touching other people; but the hold he had on her was tight. This was more physical contact than they’d ever had, she was pretty sure. 

Glancing over her shoulder, she frowned. He didn’t say anything, simply dropped his hand as if realizing what he had done. Letting out a breath, she turned back to look up at him properly. 

“I’m meeting Gemma and my cousin for drinks, if you want to come,” she offered softly, giving him a reassuring smile. 

Kakashi hesitated, just briefly, before nodding once. “I’d like that.”

She slipped her hands into her pockets, nodding down the street to the bar where she was meeting Genma and Asuma. Kakashi fell into step with her, though he tried to keep space between the two. She kept glancing at him, trying to see any crack in the façade that he had put up. But even if he was clearly exhausted, Kakashi didn’t let on that anything else was wrong. 

He opened the door to the bar, holding it for her. She nodded in thanks, passing by him as Asuma waved her over. Genma smirked around his senbon, kicking a chair out for her to sit in. 

“Well, well, well —looks like Miss Konoha managed to get the heartbreak prince himself out and about.”

She sat down, but kicked Genma in the shin, causing him to buckle over and groan. “You know I hate when you call me that.”

Asuma chuckled, flicking ash from his cigarette into the tray. “You’re the one who coined it.”

“When I was nine.”

Kakashi pulled the chair beside her out, sitting down and leaning back casually. Any exhaustion he might have hinted at had disappeared as he smiled at the two jonin across from them. 

“Miss Konoha, huh?”

“First female hokage,” Asuma explained, lifting his glass to his lips and taking a sip. “She was insistent as a kid.”

She crossed her arms over her chest, leaning back and looking away as her cheeks heated up in embarrassment. “Better than the heartbreak prince,” she snipped, pouting some. 

“I don’t know how I ever got that nickname,” Kakashi admitted, rubbing the back of his neck some. “It’s not like I’ve broken any hearts.”

“ On purpose ,” Genma pointed out, grinning still. “You say no to everyone that asks you out. Breaking hearts left and right, Hatake.”

Kakashi simply shrugged, and she looked back at him with her brow raised. The waitress set down another bottle of sake and two empty glasses, smiling politely at Kakashi and her before hurrying away. 

“Except little Miss Konoha,” Asuma teased, and she tried to kick him under the table next but kicked Genma again. 

“Ow! What the hell, I didn’t —,”

“If you two are done being annoying,” she interrupted, giving them both pointed looks. “I’d like to drink in peace. Or maybe we can talk about Kurenai , cousin.”

Asuma sputtered, turning red for a moment before giving her a pointed look of his own. “Fine, okay, we’re through.”

The evening continued, the conversation and laughter flowing freely as they recounted their adventures and reminisced about their time as young shinobi. Genma, sitting beside her, seized every opportunity to flirt and engage in light banter. His playful remarks were laced with subtle hints, and he flashed her a charming smile that spoke of his interest. However, she had become adept at feigning obliviousness to his advances, opting instead to focus on the broader conversation. Genma flirted every time they went out; she usually ignored him. Throughout it all, however, she couldn't shake the feeling that Kakashi's attention was still focused on her. She occasionally caught him stealing glances, his lone visible eye studying her with a depth that went beyond their usual interactions.

Genma, in his relentless pursuit, leaned in closer, lowering his voice to a husky whisper, "You know, you're the most captivating person in this room tonight." He traced a finger along the rim of his sake cup, his gaze lingering on her with an intensity that bordered on provocative.

She offered a polite but noncommittal smile, rolling her eyes. "Flattery gets you nowhere, Genma."

Kakashi's subtle glances continued, and she couldn't help but wonder if his silent observations were a response to Genma's advances. Was he trying to protect her, or was there something more significant behind those looks?

As the night progressed, she found herself caught in a delicate balance, deflecting Genma's playful advances with practiced ease. Genma's charming smiles and witty remarks were ever-present, and though they had shared friendly banter in the past, tonight there was an added layer of flirtation that she couldn't ignore. His eyes sparkled mischievously, and his laughter was accompanied by lingering glances that hinted at something more.

Amidst Genma's advances, she couldn't help but steal glances at Kakashi, who seemed to be in a world of his own. His mask of indifference had slipped just enough to reveal a hint of vulnerability earlier, and she couldn’t help but worry about how he was feeling throughout the night. However, navigating Genma’s flirting and her concern for Kakashi was not easy, and it was getting frustrating.

Finally, though, the night drew to a close and the four shinobi stood. Asuma was a little worse off than the rest of them –though she was certain that Kakashi didn’t have a single drink the entire time. While she wasn’t drunk by any means, she was tipsy enough to feel warm inside as Kakashi motioned for her to walk ahead of him. Asuma bid the three of them goodbye as they stepped outside the bar, and she waved her cousin off with a content smile of her own. 

Genma decided to take the opportunity to make his move then. He leaned in closer to her, wrapping his arm around her shoulders, and said, "Hey, before we head out, I was wondering if you'd like to grab dinner with me sometime? Just the two of us."

Her heart skipped a beat as she glanced at Kakashi, who had leaned against the pillar outside the bar, reading in the lamplight. His eye darted between her and his book, however, and she caught the glance with an uncomfortable stare.

"I appreciate the offer, Genma, I do –but I don’t have time for dating or anything. Not with my team, and missions,” she explained, rubbing the back of her neck awkwardly as she looked up at him. 

Genma's smile faltered briefly, but he quickly masked it with a casual shrug. "No problem, I understand. Just thought I'd give it a shot."

With half a wave and a smile, Genma walked off with a simple goodbye, leaving her and Kakashi standing outside the bar. She watched his retreating figure, making a face as she considered Genma’s offer. It’s not that he wasn’t attractive –he was; and funny. And they got along well. But she wasn’t lying when she said that there just wasn’t time to date. The life of a shinobi didn’t leave room for feelings, let alone actual relationships. Some people were lucky enough –Asuma and Kurenai, or even Minato and Kushina –but even her and Kakashi’s…. situationship was taking up more time in her life than it should have been.

Turning her attention to Kakashi, she found that his demeanor had shifted again, this time from his earlier indifference to something more elusive. He seemed distant, staring blankly at his book –though she knew he wasn’t reading it; his eye wasn’t scanning over the page –and his posture had gone rigid. It was as if a curtain had fallen between them, and she couldn't understand what had changed so suddenly.

"Kakashi?" She ventured cautiously, her concern for him evident in her voice.

He turned to her, his visible eye locking onto hers, but his response was curt and devoid of the warmth she had felt earlier in the night. "I should get going. Thank you for inviting me.”

Before she could utter another word, he turned on his heel and walked away, leaving her standing there. She was bewildered and unsure of what had just happened, really. The night hadn’t been that bad, and even if Kakashi didn’t particularly like socializing, he seemed to have had a good time. The sudden shift in his behavior left her with a sense of unease, and she couldn't help but wonder if it had something to do with what had just happened between her and Genma.

*****

“You should have seen it!” Naruto exclaimed a few days later, having followed her out of the grocery store. “We saved the bridge builder and stopped Gatō too!”

It was her day off, and she had wandered into the grocery store to stock up on a few things before her next mission. Naruto had been picking up his weekly allotment of instant ramen, coming up a little short and huffing in frustration; she offered to pay his tab. This is what prompted him to follow her out into the streets, insisting on carrying her groceries as a thank you.

“It sounds like your mission was successful then,” she replied, looking down at him with a small smile. 

“It was a close call,” he admitted, though reluctant to do so. “Sasuke was in pretty bad shape, and Kakashi-sensei was stuck trying to stop Zabuza while I had to fight this kid Haku!”

“Zabuza?” She repeated, brow furrowing. The Demon Hidden in the Mist. Kakashi hadn’t mentioned that the other night; though it explained why he was so beaten down. “Who is Haku?”

“Zabuza’s…well, I guess he was Zabuza’s friend,” Naruto settled on, scratching his chin some as he considered how to describe his opponent. “Haku stepped in front of Zabuza to protect in the end –Kakashi-sensei –well, he…”

But Naruto didn’t need to finish the story because she now understood what had happened.

“Did Kakashi kill Haku, Naruto?” She asked softly, looking ahead now as they walked.

“Yeah,” Naruto murmured, voice softer than she’d ever heard before. “He didn’t mean to; Kakashi-sensei was using this jutsu –his lightning blade –and Haku appeared between him and Zabuza. It happened really fast.”

They stopped outside her apartment door, where she turned and took her groceries from the genin. “Sometimes, in order to do the right thing, we have to make choices that aren’t great,” she explained, opening her door. “If you want to be a great ninja, Naruto, you’ll make tough decisions too.”

“I know,” he replied, nodding in agreement. Then he perked up, grinning at her. “Kakashi-sensei said that we get a break for a little while, but I need to keep training. Could I join your team when you train tomorrow, sensei?”

She hesitated a moment, wondering how that would play out, but then nodded once. Naruto was far too determined for his own good sometimes, but he had just experienced something no other genin normally would at this stage. It would do her team some good to hear about his experiences.

“Why don’t you help me train them tomorrow, instead?” She offered, smiling down at him. “You’ve got some good experience now, maybe you can show them what you learned while you were away.”

“You want me to help teach ?” He exclaimed, practically bouncing on his heels. “For sure, sensei! I’ll see you tomorrow!”

Naruto took off with a whoop and a wave, and she watched as he went off. Shaking her head, she pushed her door open and stepped inside, setting her things down with a sigh. Kakashi’s behavior suddenly made sense; using the Lightning Blade to end a life –end another kid’s life –probably reminded him too much of what happened with Rin.

Perhaps she should pay Rin a visit; see if there was something the kunoichi could do for their friend from beyond the realm of the living. 

[torawro]

𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐥𝐮𝐛!

𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐓 WARNINGS & 𝐈𝐍𝐅𝐎!     ⤿ pairings; multifandom x black!fem!reader!

includes ; headcanon scenarios of men across several fandoms including naruto, jujutsu kaisen, attack on titan, bleach, & tokyo revengers. all characters aged up 21+ where applicable. tobi/obito are two different people here as well as sukuna/yuuji.  explicit & suggestive content and language, night club setting, mentions of alcohol, fluff if you squint really hard. MINORS DO NOT INTERACT!

notes! — another one of my impulsive ideas that i got while listening to music LOL i hope you guys enjoy this a lil fun idea to write! i apologize if these aren’t accurate or ooc! i tried my best ://

it was friday night, and after a long and stressful week, you found yourself slipping on your favorite ‘going out dress’ and heels to match, and were on your way to that popular nightclub that you’d always drive by on the way to work, but never got to visit yourself due to your busy schedule. you sat in the car jamming to music with your best friends , and your boyfriend texted you and said he’d meet you there, very eager to see you and what dress you decided to wear. after your arrival, the night seemed to speed by and you already felt yourself loosening up and having a blast. then, through the loud speakers, the song “work” by rihanna started to play, instantly getting you hype:

sneaks up behind you without you noticing and begins to match their hip movements with yours. you’re lowkey surprised at how good of a dancer they are and keeping the rhythm. their larger hands return home on your hips, gently rubbing them up and down your skin, from your waist to your thighs. they’re fully enjoying how flustered you get, how your body shudders when they whisper the lyrics in your ear, while simultaneously placing soft kisses on your neck and collarbone. heat pools at your core at the intimacy and passion of your motions.

itachi, kakashi, neji, sai, asuma, shisui, genma, izumo, shikaku, jiraiya, deidara, hashirama, minato, ashura, gojo, yuuji, getou, choso, higuruma, megumi, yuuta, inumaki, todo, eren, erwin, armin, jean, reiner, onyakopon, zeke, miche, nile, renji, shinji, ukitake, kisuke, chad, shunsui, kugo ginjo, gin, shuhei, tosen, mikey, naoto, draken, chifuyu, mitsuya, souya, hakkai, wakasa, shinichiro, izana, kakucho, benkei, kokonoi, atsushi (akkun)

kinda( slow and ) sensual grinding—like very sensual. his hands are roaming every inch of your body and you gasp when you feel his quickly hardening erection on your ass/tailbone. matter fact, the man damn near bends you over on the dance floor and dry humps you right there in front of everyone. you look back to see his tongue sticking out his mouth and his eyebrows furrowed in concentration. you grew hot with embarrassment by his brazen and explicit actions, but also increasingly impatient to leave the club so he can solve the problem he created by fucking you dumb. 

genma, kotetsu, shisui, kankuro, suigetsu, jiraiya, hidan, deidara, kiba, yuuji, gojo, getou, sukuna, todo, eren, jean, connie, zeke, erwin, renji, grimmjow, ikkaku, shinji, shunsui, kugo ginjo, mikey, chifuyu, wakasa, baji, nahoya (smiley), hanma, ran, sanzu, yamagishi

they were much too shy or apprehensive about going to dance with you, so they settled to hang at the bar with some friends, or by himself, ordering drink after cocktail, in hopes it’ll loosen him up a bit; he takes joy in observing you from afar. he stared at  you with what looked like hearts in his eyes, completely mesmerized by your curves, loving how much you were enjoying yourself. he couldn’t tear his eyes away from the way you gyrated to the beat, in your own little world which he desperately wanted to join. if it wasn’t for you glancing at him suggestively or his friends encouraging him to go over there, he would have never gotten up.

omoi, naruto , gaara, iruka-sensei, yamato, sai, rock lee, tobi, megumi, choso, kusakabe, yuuta, muta, ichiji, noritoshi kamo, armin, connie, reiner, bertholdt, miche, nile, niccolo, ichigo, kisuke, chad, uryū, hitsugaya, ulquiorra, shuhei, coyote starrk, takemichi, naoto, chifuyu, souya (angry), kazutora, hakkai, shinichiro, izana, kakucho, inui, takuya, yamagishi, peh-yan

..…you’re not even to on the dance floor. whether it would have been with your friends or by yourself, this man is not having it and he’d prefer if you stayed by his side. he’s not really the ‘dance floor’ type, so instead he has his own little section to smoke, drink and talk with his close friends. and that’s where you’ll be too—sitting your pretty self on his lap and watching everyone else have a great time. you were upset at first, but with the way he would mindlessly trace his rough palms on your thighs, waist and tummy, you were quickly convinced this was way better than sweating out your edges and makeup. still, you couldn’t help but whine your hips on the man’s crotch, the bass and lyrics so hypnotic and controlled your mind and every movement you made. feeling him get hard almost immediately, you bit your lip to contain your excitement and arousal and continued to tease him. the man underneath you held a lopsided smirk as he watched you grind on his clothed cock. 

shino, shikaku, shikamaru, obito, pain, kakuzu, sasuke, madara, tobirama, indra, sasori, getou, nanami, toji, sukuna, naoya, muta, levi, bertholdt, floch, zeke, byakuya, chad, grimmjow, gin, aizen, hitsugaya, tosen, kenpachi, ulquiorra, kugo ginjo, kensei, draken, hanma, kisaki, rindou, takeomi, sanzu, benkei, taiju, kokonoi, inui

a/n! — i put some people in more than one place because i felt like depending on circumstances and their personality (or time period), more than one description fits certain people. i hope you all enjoyed, pls reblog and like!! it is greatly appreciated <33

[sunstaar]

Hiii, I just read your newest kakashi fic and omg your writing is BEAUTIFUL!!! So, I don't know if you're still ok with requests but could I ask for another kakashi fic? (with a fem or gn reader?) Maybe a friends to lovers one, where they never talked about their feelings but everybody else knows. So they (maybe genma? I could imagine him doing that) try to get them together by making him jealous (and he realizes that he is worthy to be loved). And he confesses in the heat of the moment?

And if you're not into that maybe a one bed scenario where they wake up cuddling together? Because I know that he is touch starved I know my suggestions are cheesy and I'm so sorry

Just some more pure fluff for our traumatized sweetheart Thank you for considering; Please ignore this if I made a mistake Stay hydrated ☼

I'm always up for requests! When I saw this, I promise you, I squealed!! First of all, thank you for the compliments and for reading my works, I am super honored! I love both of your ideas, but I felt more inspired to write the first one. I'll make sure to keep your second idea noted down, though!

Also, make sure to stay hydrated yourself, nonnie! And I gotta add, sorry this took some time, I was caught up in work sadly, so this took a lot more time than anticipated D:

Jealousy, Jealousy

Kakashi Hatake x gn!reader

Word Count: 3k

Ao3

Summary: Seeing both Kakashi and you stumble around your mutual feelings for years and with no end in sight, your friends decide to bring the two of you together ... with jealousy, that is.

In Konohagakure, it was no secret that Copy-Cat-Nin Hatake Kakashi and his best friend (Last Name) (Name) were head over heels for one another. As their closest friends would describe to those new to the overworked gossip mill, the pair were positively infatuated with one another to the point that their mutual adoration was more than just obvious (obvious, that was, if you weren’t either of them). It was just as ridiculous as it sounded when worded aloud, the fact that neither of them knew about the other’s feelings should be an impossibility instead of reality.

As though they were a pair of blind moles, the two of them walked around the truth that hung in the air, seemingly unable to see it for what it was. Their feelings were mutual, undeniably so, but remained unacknowledged by both parties.

Things couldn’t continue on as they were, so everyone knew.

After seeing the couple (of friends, sadly enough) walk on eggshells around the other, their shared friends had decided that enough was enough. Not only was it quite pathetic to see two people, especially their close friends, miss their shot at the love they deserved, but it was also pretty frustrating to have the two of you drunkenly complaining over your supposed unrequited love.

The plan the group consisting of Sarutobi Asuma, Yūhi Kurenai, Maito Gai, and Shiranui Genma created was rather foolproof, that much they could agree upon. Over drunken ramblings of their own they had come up with the idea to somehow force your relationship to progress from friends to lovers, or otherwise, both of you would continue wallowing in self-pity.

“If I hear either of them complain one more time about their feelings being unrequited, I will tell them myself.” Asuma had threatened after dragging a breath of smoke from his cigarette.

Kurenai, who leaned against his arm shook her head with a soft sigh. “I tried. (Name) wouldn’t believe me when I told them. They kept denying it and told me to ‘stop lying to them to make them feel better’.”

“When I told my eternal rival about the love our lovely flower (Name) holds for him, he told me all about how I must have misread their friendly gestures for signs of affection,” Gai added. He took a sip from his almost empty beer and practically slammed the glass back down onto the table. “He does not believe that (Name) could love him.”

“So neither of them will confess on their own because neither believe that the other has feeling for them?” Kurenai summarized.

Without a doubt, they could collectively agree on the fact that their friends were blind idiots.

Asuma took another drag from his cigarette, forming delicate shapes with the smoke. “Force is the only plausible solution.”

“I agree with that,” Genma leaned forward in his seat and placed his chin on his hands in thought. “I have an idea. How about we make either of them jealous? That will surely get them acting on their feelings.”

At that, Gai perked up. “Jealousy?! Oh, how youthful such a proclamation of one’s feelings for the other is!”

“I gotta agree with Gai. That’s genius.” Asuma said.

Against his arm, Kurenai nodded with the slightest furrow of her dark brows. “But how do you plan on doing that?”

With a smug expression, Genma now leaned backward in his seat and chewed on his senbon, making it move upward in his mouth. “We have to get someone to ask (Name) out, preferably when Kakashi is present. That will get him acting for sure.”

“How do you know that it won’t backfire?”

Jealousy was a powerful emotion that could give a mind a complete twist. It was no secret that many who acted upon jealousy fell into a fit of rage, one that made them the servant instead of the master of their own emotions. They were often uncontrollable and also unpredictable, a dangerous combination if underestimated.

Genma let out a short laugh. “It won’t, just relax, Kurenai. And even if he decides to deck me over the head, I will just dodge. Easy as that.”

The others around the table couldn’t help but give the overconfident brunette man looks of doubt, which he merely brushed off. It was decided: Genma would make a faux move on a certain silver-haired’s (Name) to provoke the man into acting so that hopefully, by the end of the day, the two of them were dating. That is, if everything goes according to plan.

Already minutes ago, Shiranui Genma had set eyes on his target, you. There was no doubt that you were indeed a sight to behold, with a pair of gleaming e/c-color eyes and a smile so bright it was almost blinding. Were it not for the fact that Kakashi was utterly infatuated with you, Genma may have asked you out by now (but again, he couldn’t do such a thing to a friend, that went against all fundamental rules of camaraderie).

His trademark senbon portruded from his lips, as pointed as ever with the dull end held in place by his tongue. While it was primarily a weapon, it was also a nervous habit of his and one that gave him the confidence needed to enact his plan perfectly, that is once he found the right moment to strike.

As of right now, you weren’t alone. In fact, the silver-haired target number two was standing beside you, almost protectively shielding you from the few civilians walking by with their shopping. From what Genma could make out, the two of you were planning to buy something yourself, most likely something simple from the little shop behind the two of you. According to the mission plan, the two of you were set to go on a mission together the following day, so now you were most likely planning out what you would take along the way. All he needed to wait for was for Kakashi to enter the store and leave you alone for a moment or two, so Genma could hurry over and do his thing.

It was easier said than done, however. The silver-haired was practically attached to your side, as though glued to it. While that hindered the brunette’s plan greatly, he would not allow himself to entirely be deterred from it. Not even Hatake ‘too blind to see the person he loves also loves him’ Kakashi could foil his plan, he wouldn’t allow for that to happen.

His time to strike was once Kakashi turned away from you to enter the store. That was the moment he had been waiting for such an excruciatingly long time.

(Ignoring the prospect that maybe both of you decided to go into the store together then Genma would have to improvise, but fortunately for him, that did not happen.)

Once Kakashi was safely out of view, Genma hurried over to you with a sly grin playing on his lips.

You noticed the brunette practically creeping closer to you immediately. It was difficult to miss him, at least that was what you thought. With the way he had his set of gleaming eyes solely focused on you, as though making a beeline in your direction was also hard to not notice (despite him acting rather sly about it).

Quickly, you glanced behind yourself and into the store, hoping to catch a glimpse of a certain silver-haired making his way back to you or at least standing at the tills already. Yet, there was no one but you, the civilians, and Genma with something clearly on his mind. 

Once he was close enough to hear you, you let out a small sigh and peered up at the undeniably handsome man. “What can I do for you, Genma?”

You were well aware of the fact that of you, it was more than just a tad bit unfair of you to react with a small groan to his presence, but you couldn’t keep the annoyance away from your tone. Secretly, you had been hoping to spend your day alone with Kakashi, only you and him with no one else (even though such meet-ups were absolutely deadly to your feelings for him) for yourself to be able to pull yourself together before the mission tomorrow began. While Genma’s new presence certainly was not a bother, since he was the friend of both of you, it was still surprising and again, a bit annoying.

Maybe it was the jealousy bubbling up in your stomach that a person such as Genma was able to express his love for others so easily, that he always blurted out the right words to wrap anyone around his fingers. You, meanwhile, already struggled with confronting your own feelings, nevermind speaking them. How he was able to do everything with such confidence, you wished you knew.

"I really need to talk to you, (Name). It's really important." Genma said seriously, the sly expression almost fully wiped off of his face.

Your brows knitted together in obvious confusion, concern slowly rising to your features. "Are you alright? Did something happen?"

Genma winked at you of all things. "You happened."

Now that confused you even more. Without a doubt, the brunette was a walking enigma.

"I'm sorry- what?"

"You make me go crazy, (Name), make my mind spin and be dizzy, my thoughts spin and my heart beat faster. You do something to me."

Maybe Genma was not as suave as you had always perceived him to be, but that was not the point. More so, you were confused by his words or confession, if you will. It had come out of the blue, utterly unexpected by poor shocked you, who was still trying to comprehend what had just happened. The warmth of emberassment that rose to your cheeks was utterly mortifying and left you speechless with your mouth gaping open.

"Genma, I-"

"And I've got to say, I really like you, (Name), so would you maybe like to go on a date with me?"

Before you could even get one word out of your mouth, a large hand clamped down on your shoulder, startling you. A glance behind yourself revealed the sight of a fuming Kakashi, with his visible eye gleaming with an emotion you found difficult to read and obvious anger. You barely ever saw him in such a state, with his emotions out like that, so that certainly took you by surprise.

"Isn't it obvious that you are confusing them?" Kakashi spoke, his hand on your shoulder tightening the smallest bit.

From the peripheral of your vision, you could see his gaze flit to your features once before resuming to glare at the brunette man again.

Genma crossed his arms over his chest with a teasing smirk. "I think (Name) can speak for themselves. If they don't want to go on a date with me and rather with someone else, then they can tell me themselves."

Your palms felt sweaty once the attention of both men traveled to you. You weren't entirely used to being the center of attention, so it was both unfamiliar and nerve-wracking for you. While both of the men maybe had the best intentions in mind, they still made you nervous.

Before speaking, you took a deep breath to calm your rising heartbeat. "Genma, I'm s-sorry, but I don't think I can reciprocate your feelings-" Now Kakashi's grip on your shoulder loosened. "and I don't want to lead you on. I would rather stay friends."

To your explanation, Genma calmly nodded along without interfering at all. Then, he smiled at you as though unbothered by your rejection. "I understand, (Name). I always knew that against Kakashi I had no chance. With the steam practically coming out of his ears, I think it is better if I don't ask again."

Against … Kakashi?

Genma's word barely made any sense to you. Why would he have to compete against Kakashi when it came to your feelings unless … unless … it couldn't be, could it?

“That’s right. Just as (Name) doesn’t reciprocate my feelings, they don’t yours either.” Kakashi said, his jaw clenching.

Did Kakashi maybe, potentially, share your feelings? The mere concept sounded like a lie to you (even though you heard him just speak it). You know he would never lie to you about such a thing, especially not to hurt you. And yet, it sounded like a fever dream to you.

You just had to know the truth, you were yearning to know, to get a confirmation.

"Kakashi?" Hesitantly, you turned around to face the silver-haired man behind you, making his hand fall off of your shoulder along with your motion. Then you looked up at the silver-man, who appeared to not even have realized that you had spoken his name. As though falling into his own bubble, the man in question froze in an instant, barely blinking as he looked down at your confused figure.

He swallowed harshly and you could see his adam’s apple bop down. “(Name), I-”

With clammy hands, you got yourself to speak the words floating around your mind. “D-do you also have feelings for me, Kakashi?”

In an instant, he froze yet another time before his visible eye widened drastically. “‘Also’?” He whispered almost breathlessly.

Now it was time for you to mirror his position in obvious shock. You hadn’t meant to tell him like that! Rather, you had planned that in a few years, one eventual and lucky day, you would figure out a proper way to do so without stumbling over each word you spoke, to at least have a minuscule chance with him. And now, now you managed to ruin and throw away all of your friends in one go.

The reasons why you hadn’t confessed up until now were glaringly obvious and now, there was no way to backtrack. You had done what you wanted to do for years already, after all.

So, you swallowed your pride and the spit gathering in your mouth and nodded. “I do.” You spoke firmly to keep the nervousness away from your voice.

The many emotions that flashed across Kakashi’s face were too many in mere moments and had you stunned, unable to say anything more but to merely stare at him, awaiting a reply. Whether it would be a rejection or acceptance, or even neither, you just wanted him to somehow react.

With a flush peeking out from underneath his mask, Kakashi looked away from you, fully averting his gaze as he turned his head away. “Why me of all people? I don’t understand, (Name). Couldn’t you have chosen someone else to-”

“No,” You interrupted him immediately with newfound confidence. When it came to erasing his doubts, your passion lit up as a flame would. Gently, you placed your hand onto his masked cheeks to turn him toward you, to be able to face him as you spoke, “I never chose who to fall in love with Kakashi, I just did. Falling in love with you was the easiest thing I have done and something I didn’t want to fight against.”

Slowly, he allowed your hand to turn his head toward you.

“I love you, not anyone else and there is reasons why that is, Kakashi. I love you, for being you. Nothing could ever change that.”

Externally, you appeared calm and most likely lovestruck, but internally, you were pretty much ready to smash your head into the nearest wall. Most likely the warmth spreading onto your face revealed said fact.

You had always known that Kakashi was not an expert when it came to expressing his feelings, especially when he decided to open up and talk about them. The road he walked on was a difficult one with many obstacles in his way that had him close up time and time again, the words not even pushing past his lips. Words were not always his strong suit, but his actions were clear.

The way Kakashi pressed his lips to your own almost felt magical. To be involved with the stunning silver-haired man was something you thought would remain a dream forever, with no realization in sight. And yet, his lips moved slowly against your own, his tongue even teasing your mouth as though begging for entry. His lips were slightly chapped against your own, but regardless of that, anything other than him that you could possibly recognize was drowned out by the harsh beating of your heart drumming in your ears. For you, there was only him.

If you could, you would stay in the position the two of you were in forever. In his presence, you not only felt safe but also loved and appreciated, based on the way your heart thumped against your chest in an irregular manner. It was only once the two of you separated from one another that you took a deep breath to calm yourself down from the sudden euphoria you were experiencing.

Sheepishly, Kakashi rubbed the back of his neck, his face completely red. “If it wasn’t obvious, I like- no wait, I love you too.”

You were sure that, without a single doubt, you were right now the happiest person there was on the planet. Nothing could compare to how you felt at that moment. “I love you too.” You blurted out shortly afterward, unsure of what to say.

Kakashi chuckled. “You may have already mentioned that.”

Again, your face felt warmer than it did before. “I just wanted to remind you.”

“Something like that, I could never forget.”

It may have been the emotion of jealousy that managed to bring the two of you together (but not without an almighty push stemming from an overeager Genma), and yet it would always be your mutual love for the other that would connect you and hold the two of you together. Through wind and weather, you would stand united and hand in hand, and all of that would not have happened if it weren’t for your thoughtful friends.

[itjazzbicch]

First Choice

Pairing:  Might Guy x Fem Reader 

Summary: The reader and her friends take the time to have a friend's night since they're all home which is a rare event; During their hang out, curiosity leads to Genma, Kakashi, and Asuma asking her who would she take out of all them, surprising them all when she answers, choosing Guy...

Warnings: SMUT! (18+ ONLY!) 

Author's Note: I have never written anything for Naruto till now. Guy is my most FAVORITE character so, I had to write for him first lol. I hope it's good and you all enjoy it!

Word Count: 2.2k 

Tag List: @wheeler-omega-kingston 

I DO NOT OWN THIS GIF:   

"Alright! Alright! I'm getting another round!"

My living room was cluttered with sake bottles, shot glasses, and cards, but I was having such a great time. It was rare to have all of my friends in the village all together rather than being on missions. I cherished times like this and so?

Asuma, Genma, Kakashi, and Guy, my longtime friends were all sitting around my coffee table, drunkenly yelling and goofing around, sending me to my kitchen for more sake. With the way we were drinking, I'd wipe out the whole store if I went out to get more.

"Oi!" Kakashi's drunken slur made me jump even from the kitchen, turning to see him smacking Genma with his Icha Icha book.

"What?!" Genma shot while rubbing the back of his head, "I saw it poking out of your side and was curious!"

"It's been how long he carries that thing around and you don't know what it is?" Asuma chuckled, breathing out the smoke of his cigarette, "Y/N, hurry with that sake."

"I will drink it all myself if you spit another command," I toyed, sitting back down in my spot with it, not letting Genma nor Kakashi off the hook either, "Also, put the porn away. It's supposed to be a friend's night."

"P-Porn?!" Kakashi gasped, flabbergasted by my words, trying to speak but becoming tongue-tied.

Asuma and I got a good laugh out of that, pouring some more shots, but Genma earned my attention when he teased playfully:

"Aww, girly here gets nervous in those situations, huh?"

"Nervous?!" I blurted out more laughs, downing my sake, "Nervous isn't in my vocabulary. Besides, not like you'll ever learn what I'm capable of."

"What about me?" Asuma leaned over, puffing his cigarette and giving a sexy smirk, earning an eye roll from me:

"You boys are something else."

"Alright, out of all of us, who would you take to bed?"

Kakashi's question had them all staring at me, but my eyes were on the sake bottle pouring into my shot glass again and without hesitation, I answered:

"Guy. Hands down."

Okay, now it was too silent.

"Did you just say, Guy?" Genma whispered, all of us looking to see that he still hadn't returned from the bathroom, but I still continued:

"Yeah. I'd take Guy, any day of the week."

Asuma, Kakashi, and Genma all exchanged looks, then busted out in laughter, falling over and holding their stomachs; Asuma smacked my table so hard I thought he almost broke it.

"Why Guy?!" Genma just needed to know and I gladly gave him my reasoning:

"He's a sweetheart, but a beast. Like, have you seen him running around through the village, let alone on a mission? He has stamina for days! And he got some muscle under that jumpsuit, I've caught glimpses."

"Isn't he still a virgin?" Genma wheezed, trying to boost himself up in the debate they were trying to create, "Yeah, he's strong and fast, but that doesn't mean he knows what he's doing."

"Aren't you still a virgin?" I shot back, taking my shot, "Wouldn't trust that mouth after how long you've had that toothpick in it."

"Please stop, I'm crying!" Asuma begged, sitting back up, "Think you had too much sake."

"Oh yeah, you're one to talk," I groaned, snatching the bottle from his hand, but something in the corner caught my attention, seeing a shadow in the hall and it was familiar.

Guy. And he had to have heard what was just said.

To pretend, I went to take a swig of the bottle but made a face, all of them so boozed up they couldn't recognize my horrible acting. Standing up, they all began to tease me, Kakashi snickering:

"Have always been a lightweight! Make sure you drink some water."

"Yeah, yeah!" I huffed, readying myself and just as I expected, Guy was in the hall, leaning against the wall with his head down low. Despite the darkness and his hair in front of his face, the gloom over him was clear as day, I've known him long enough to tell, trying to console him softly, "Guy.."

"You don't have to, Y/N," He whispered, still his sweet self as usual, "But thanks for having my back."

"Hey, look at me," I took a step closer, standing over his thigh, hand caressing his cheek softly to pick up his head and lock gazes, "I know their laughter hurt, but I meant that."

Much like the drunks in my living room, Guy was shocked, but in a good way, eyes expressing that with a small expansion. My busy life was the main reason why I didn't have a man in my life, but for as long as I could remember, I had this attraction toward Guy. There was no reason to lie or hide it anymore.

"Any day of the week, any time of day," I cooed softly, letting him know my words were true, "I'd pick you over them. Every single time."

"You really mean that?" Our shared gaze grew so much deeper and I was smiling when I began to realize how much this was touching his heart, making sure that he was smiling too, going to speak but instead, holding his face with both hands, kissing him softly.

"If I didn't mean it," I whispered against his lips, growing stronger with passion, "Do you think I'd be kissing you, right now?"

He only shook his head, quickly getting lost and when he kissed me back, a strong heat waved over me; he was an amazing kisser and made me wonder why I waited so long to pull a move. Slithering an arm up around his neck, I started getting lost too, till I heard Kakashi yelling at Genma again, Asuma's obnoxious snorting in the background.

"You know, Guy," I pulled back for a moment thinking while listening, then reconnect my gaze with him and smirked, "It wasn't nice of them to say that and the best way to get revenge on someone who doubts you, is proving them wrong."

His little giggle was so adorable, "My sweet Y/N having an idea like that?"

"Oh, come on, you know you like it," I giggled back, grinding down on his thigh softly.

Guy's shifts in moods were very obvious and when I was grinding against his thigh, how big and muscular it was, the curve of it, hitting every right spot against the soft cotton of my tights, his hand latched on my hip and it screamed hunger.

"So," I toyed at his headband that was tied around his waist, looking up softly, "What do you-"

Before I could even finish my sentence, I was smacked with such a powerful kiss, being held up in his arms as he backed me into the bathroom, throwing off his vest and reminding me of his incredible physique once that jumpsuit started to come off.

"You been training harder?" My hands couldn't help themselves, feeling over his chest and how huge it was, those shoulders nice and built too, kissing up his neck, but giggling at how easily he threw me up by the thighs, sitting me on the countertop.

"You really have had your eye on me," There was that precious, bright smile that I loved, loving it more while able to see the dirty thoughts behind it, in-store to see a new beast compared to the one I knew, confidence shining brighter than I've seen when he noticed how I was touching him, hidden thoughts leaking out of my subconscious.

"I told you I meant it," I smiled back, lifting my hips up and letting his hands swipe my tights and panties away.

There was a small silence when I was left with just my crop top, but that damn smile, never seeing a devilish look in his eyes, but still the sweetheart I knew:

"Well, allow me to express my gratitude."

His head fell along with his knees, diving between my thighs and I immediately gasped at how strong his tongue was, circling my entrance then a swift lick up to my clit:

"Holy fu-" I bit my lip to stop myself from swearing, but it was so hard not to, trying to keep myself up straight against the mirror, just to kick the wall, starting to fall back with my jerking hips.

Never have been driven to an orgasm so quickly, the sucks on my clit so hard, and how we could switch between that and those delicious licks like it was nothing, knowing how to drive me crazy already.

"Guy!" I squealed out with a whine, his arms so strong, keeping my legs down and still, tongue working my clit then down inside of me, trying not to crush his head with my thighs, but unable to help myself, hand taking his bangs and holding tight.

I watched with gasps, vision a little blurry from forcing my eyes open, grinding against his face softly while I came undone, his eyes shooting up and showing that he was smiling even with his mouth buried in me, taking my orgasm.

"Damn, you're so hot," I was nearly in a drool, getting a quick adrenaline rush when he picked himself, seeing the line of his cock and the sight it was, throwing off my shirt to leave me nude, needing the air around me because it was about to grow a lot hotter.

Guy was always good at reading my mind, letting his jumpsuit drop the rest of the way, cock springing free and I couldn't keep my eyes off of it, smiling more when he fixed my hips so they were halfway off the counter, taking the time to admire my body, hand sliding up my stomach and under my breasts, kissing over them and up my neck, expressing:

"And you are so beautiful, my sweet Y/N."

He has called me his sweet for as long as I could remember, but in that deep, sexy tone that I was hearing for the first time? That alone about sent me over, hips naturally moving closer when I felt his hand dip between us.

"Fuck!" I whined softly, never being stretched this wide it felt, and even if he was a virgin, he learned something somehow, because he knew exactly what to do, keeping it slow for a moment as I adjusted.

"That better?" He asked softly, looking down to see how much he was feeding and I watched along, nodding quickly and begging:

"Give me all of it?"

He looked up through his bangs for reassurance, which he got and then some when I blew a kiss: 

"Show me why they call you a beast, baby."

No words, he smacked his hips right into mine, fed every inch and my body began to lose control again, arms wrapped around his neck as I threw my head back, moaning out loudly:

"Do it like that, again!"

I wasn't wrong about his strength and stamina, having to keep a tight grip on me to help me stay still, getting drilled into so quickly that I actually couldn't understand, just focusing on how good it felt, the sweet burn in every part of me, how dripping wet I was and only growing with how his tip kept smacking my sweet spot, every sensitive spot in me.

"You alright, my-"

I didn't mean to cut him off, but I was holding on for dear life, bringing my chest up to his, crying out:

"Uh-huh! I'm good! You're so good, Guy!"

"Reaching that good place again, huh?" He kept me in a hug, making me wonder if he was seeing how loud he could get me to moan and scream because it felt like he turned even more beastly, his arms so strong my squirms seized, but hips jerking at the pound I felt in my lower core, sure he was in my stomach.

"Yeah! I'm gonna cum again! Give it to me!" I grew more frantic, hand running up his neck and holding his hair tight again, legs latching around his waist and my body felt like it got sent into space, head snapping back, trying to breathe but pushing out moans, gasping sharply at the gush I felt between our thighs and around his cock, screaming out, "Guyy-yi!"

We shared a loud moan, together feeling how hard I was squeezing his cock, his throbbing making it more intense, exchanging sweet nothings while we recollected ourselves for a moment, till we heard from out in the living room:

"Got damn, Guy! You in there trying to kill her?!"

I could barely laugh at Asuma's comment, glad they heard, because I was right about liking Guy, making Guy laugh next when I said loud enough:

"I think so because I'm in heaven. One hell of a way to go out."

My laughs turned into big huffs, Guy hugged me again and kissed on my shoulder where I was ticklish, joking:

"Hmm, I don't know. I'm pretty sure I'm still here."

"Ah! Guy!" I squealed, scrunching my shoulders so he couldn't get my tickle spot anymore, still giggling when he stopped, but poking my head up to kiss, "I am and glad it's here with you." 

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Hi, congrats to 100 supporters ayyyyy👏🏻You deserve it love!

Can I propose smut prompt nr 7 with Kakashi and a fem reader? And maybe a jealous friends to lovers thing?

I hope this is ok, again congrats!!!

Hi! Thank you so much! 🥺 You are too sweet.

You can propose anything with Kakashi. 😏 I, once again, went feral writing for my favorite Sensei... lol. I hope you enjoy and thanks again for requesting something!

P.S. Sorry I am kind of mean to Genma?

Words: 3.8k

🍋 Prompt: "You should be kissed. And often. And by someone who knows how."

Warnings: oral (f!recieving), soft dom!Kakashi, over-over-overstimulation, orgasm denial, jealous!Kakashi, face sitting, rimming, dumbification

The fire’s flame flicked across your neck, hugging each curve delicately the way he wished he could as you leaned in to the chestnut haired man next to you, your plump lips curved into a cunning smile with wild eyes, like little monsoons. Kakashi convinced himself the reason he was burning up was due to the large bonfire just a few feet in front of him, but the longer he glared at the way Genma’s hand rested over yours on your knee, he wondered if he was being completely honest with himself.

A large hand slapped him on the back, hard, causing him to cough and twist around angrily as he narrowed his eyes at his dark haired rival. Guy’s head was back and he was laughing harshly, his white teeth sparkling. 

“Poor Kakashi here hasn’t yet topped my latest record. Isn’t that right?” Guy looked at Kakashi, who merely scowled in response, which only made the burly man laugh even more. “As you can see, he’s still a bit sore from the whole thing.”

Kakashi grumbled curses as he saw you stand up, clasping your hands above your head as you brought your arms up for a big stretch. You locked eyes with him and gave him a small smile before you stumbled through the sand to the cooler. Instinctively, Kakashi got up to walk to you, ignoring Guy asking for him to grab him another drink too.

“Hi there,” Kakashi hummed, approaching you from behind. Your moonlight haired friend leaned down, grabbing two beers from the cooler swiftly, standing with a wink as he gently leaned his head back towards Genma. You felt your cheeks flush as he said, “You two seem close tonight.”

You opened the wine spritzer and took a small sip, letting the little bubbles pop their way down your throat as you watched Kakashi suspiciously. “Yeah, I guess.” You glanced at Genma quickly before focussing back on Kakashi. His silver hair was swaying gently in the summer breeze, one hand placed in the front pocket of his dark wash jeans as he cupped the two cans in the other, and the light from the bonfire just barely caught his eyes, drawing liquidy slivers of color in them. “Kakashi?”

He bumped into your shoulder with his. You bumped him back.

“Yeah?” He questioned, gently raising an eyebrow at you.

“Wanna… Take a walk?”

He nodded without a single hesitation, dropping the beers back in the cooler, as he nodded and gestured forward. You walked along the beach with him, completely spilling your guts out to him about everything. Genma had been acting so weird lately, and you needed another opinion - a guy’s opinion - on why.

“It’s just like,” you gulped down the last of the wine spritzer, your speech now slightly slurred from the amount of alcohol you had consumed in such a short time, “He ignores me, for weeks, and then appears again out of nowhere. Things get steamy, but the second I think we’re about to-”

You freeze, unable to continue the sentence. You awkwardly shuffle your feet before you cave and plop down to the ground, twisting the can until it rests securely in the sand next to you. You sigh and bring your knees to your chest, resting your chin on them as you watch the dark waves crash against the shore. Kakashi sits next to you, leaning his body against yours. He is so warm. You look over at him, but he is totally focussed on the ocean, the smokey smell of the fire still clinging onto him.

He was a handsome man; someone you had liked for a long, long time. He didn’t feel the same, of course. It hurt you for a while, but moments like these - where he sat next to you, where he helped you wrap your brain around even the most miniscule of obstacles - made you happy that he had trusted you enough to let you into his small circle of friends. Kakashi was a secretive and private person, and you understood why. His past was dark and secluded, making it hard for him to open up to others. It was why your heartbeat quickened every time he smiled at you, even under his mask. It was why instead of admitting your feelings for him, you would crack a joke, or pat his knee. His smile was your light; so long as you could keep that, you would be happy enough.

“I think I understand,” Kakashi’s voice cracked and you could tell he was smirking. It only made your face heat up more as he said, “You two aren’t intimate.”

“N-No,” you admitted, drawing a circle in the sand with your index finger. “Is that bad?”

He thought for a moment before he said, “No. Not necessarily.”

A shadow of a smile passed over his mysterious face, there and gone so fast you figured you had imagined it. “Are you two staying here… together?”

His voice had a twinge of an indecipherable emotion to it. His body felt hot against yours, almost uncomfortably so. You shivered despite yourself and Kakashi shrugged off his jacket to wrap it over your shoulders as you whispered, “No.”

“Good.” He replied, smiling at you.

You stayed like that for a long time, pretending to watch the ocean, your bodies pressed into one another. Whenever one of you rearranged, the other followed. Whenever a position got too uncomfortable, you both shifted. But you never stopped touching. You were in dangerous territory.

Kakashi hadn’t felt this way in years - that almost painful weight of wanting, that paralyzing fear that any wrong move would ruin everything. He glanced over when he felt your gaze on him, and you didn’t look away. Neither did he. You wanted to say something, but your mind was mercilessly blank. The kind of blank of staring at flames for too long, or the colors popping in darkness blank from closing your eyes tightly shut.

The staring contest stretched an uncomfortable distance without either of you breaking it. His eyes were completely black, and when the light of the moon hit them, they filled quickly with stardust and lightning, then vanished.

“We should get back,” you said abruptly.

Kakashi smiled under his mask. “If you say so.”

You adjusted to stand just as he did, your faces unbearably close - close enough to smell his lavender shampoo, to feel his cool breath tickle your cheeks. His hands moved to cradle the sides of your face, angling you up to his, his fingers threaded gently through your hair. His eyes wandered their way down to your mouth, and his eyelashes fluttered.

Oh, damn. 

You leaned toward him, closing your eyes. Kakashi didn’t move as he murmured, “Look at me.”

You obeyed, opening your eyes slowly as your pulse raced rapidly. His gaze was heavy lidded as he said, “You should be kissed. And often. And by someone who knows how.” His finger trailed down your cheek to grip under your chin, and he leaned forward, the smooth fabric of his mask grazing across the skin of your cheek as he whispered in your ear, “But not here.”

A tingle ran down your spine as your breath caught in the back of your throat. Your soul was lit on fire as he continued, “Let me walk you back to your room?” The rushing waves were as loud as your heart as you nodded and he took your hand in his to help you stand. 

The walk back to the beach house was long and quiet - filled with anticipation and yearning. You passed the group sat at the bonfire swiftly. You glanced at Genma, who watched the two of you intently, unmoving and unblinking. Kakashi stepped beside you, blocking your view as he connected his coal black eyes to yours. He had a gentle twinkle within his eyes that let you know that, if you wanted to, you could leave and go back to the group. That you could choose Genma, and Kakashi would simply continue back to his room, completely alone. That nothing would change.

You gave his hand a quick squeeze as you giggled and averted your eyes toward the house, tugging him forward as you started jogging lightly. 

You sat on the couch, stradling Kakashi’s lap. His nose brushed the side of yours as you lifted your mouth, trying to close the gap between you. Your slow breaths pressed you into each other as his hands squeezed your sides, your thighs tightening against him in reaction.

The two of you hovered there for a minute, like neither of you wanted to take the blame. Your breathing was shaky and shallow; his was nonexistent. You wanted this. You wanted him. He was so perfect, so gorgeous, so special to you. A friend with honest eyes and a wit that could burn you alive. Was this really happening? Was Kakashi Hatake really letting you sit in his lap? How had this happened, and were you-

His mouth dragged warm breath across your jaw and then up to your lips. His teeth skated across your bottom lip, and a small hum of pleasure erupted throughout you. His fine mouth quirked into a smirk even as it sank hot and light against your own, coaxing it open. He tasted like vanilla and cinnamon, like the best French dessert money could buy. His heat rushed into your mouth, into your stomach, down between your legs. Desire dripped through you, pooling in all the nooks that formed between your bodies.

You reached for a handful of his grey shirt, feeling the warmth of his skin through the thin material. You needed him to be closer, to remember how it felt to be pressed against him, to be wrapped around him. One of his hands swept up the side of your neck, his fingers curling under your hair. You sighed into his mouth as he kissed you harder, slower, deeper, rougher. He tipped your mouth to him for more and you grabbed for his ribs, trying to get closer than gravity allowed. 

You raked your hands through his soft hair as he leaned back and flipped you to your back. You greedily pulled him over you as an involuntary groan lifted in your throat and you ground your hips against his. He braced one hand to the couch behind you and his teeth caught on your lower lip. Your breaths came fast and shaky as his hand swiped down to your chest, feeling your breasts through your shirt. A pulse went through you at the feeling of his arousal pushing into your thigh and he let out a low and raspy moan as his hand snaked under your shirt.

His thumb scraped along the length of your hip bone, melting you the further he went. His mouth grazed hot and damp down your neck, sinking heavily against your collarbone. Your whole body was begging him for more without any subtlety, lifting into him as if pulled by a magnet. 

“Kashi?” Your voice sounded miles away. He hummed against your skin, his hand working your breasts like dough. “I-I… Really like you.”

He unhooked your bra, quickly, pulled it down from under your shirt as his mouth trailed up your neck to suck the skin of your earlobe between his teeth. He moaned, “Watching you with him has been like torture, did you know that?”

When his flamed fingers twisted your nipple between them, the only response you could provide him was a shrill sound of jumbled curses. He smiled as his breath fanned across your ear, goosebumps raising along your arms. “I don’t like feeling helpless,” he continued, moving his mouth to the side of yours. “I want this. I want you. I’m annoyed knowing we could have been doing this the whole time.”

He leaned back and pulled your shirt off and over your head, tossing it to the floor. His eyes carved their way down your chest as your hands reached under his shirt and your thumbs trailed across his abs. He smiled and removed his shirt, letting you trace his scar that stretched across the length of his stomach. He was a Godly man, a silver-haired Zeus. Sensing your apprehension, he leaned down and enveloped you in a kiss that could destroy poets. Your hips moved against his and he rolled you back into his lap as you gyrated across his thigh. He flexed his muscles dangerously as his hand trailed up your spine, his lips never leaving yours. Warmth spread through your core as you continued to move against him, each rock of your hips building the pressure within you up closer to the heavens. Your clothed clit was throbbing as the fabric of Kakashi’s pants grew wetter, each thrust nearly toppling you over the edge.

You stopped as you breathed, “Kashi, if I keep going-”

“Don’t. Stop.” He commanded, grabbing onto your hips to sway you over him as he pushed his thigh into your core harder, rocking you back and forth at a maddening rhythm. A dangerous groan rumbled from his chest as your leg nudged against his painful erection and you continued grinding against his muscular thigh like your life depended on it, your head harshly thrown back in pleasure as you sucked your bottom lip between your teeth. Kakashi was certain he had never seen a more lovely sight. 

“G-Gonna-” You gasp when he lifts you into his arms, the abrupt lack of friction leaving your cunt cold. You whine as he lays you on the bed with a giddy giggle. He sounds like a kid who heard the jingle of an ice cream truck coming down the block - just completely joyful and mischievous. It almost distracts you from your annoyance at the orgasm denial, and as his slender hands work at the zipper of your jeans and pull your pants and panties off simultaneously, you forget about it fully.

“I want to try something, if you’ll let me?” He asks hesitantly. He’s towering over you but his face is soft and inviting, not at all as intimidating as you expected him to be. Sweet. Caring. 

“W-What is it?” Your voice comes out breathless as your heart tries to return to a normal rhythm. His finger trails between your breasts to your pussy as he leans down to your ear. 

“Will you sit on my face?” Time stands still. Your eyes widen in pure shock as Kakashi looks up at you with blown out pupils and gently kisses your neck. “Only if you’re comfortable with it…” 

His cheeks are a beautiful shade of rose, his breathing almost silent. You push your hands onto his collarbones to roll him over and you straddle his hips with your legs, blacking out momentarily as his dick catches against your clit. Kakashi hisses gently as he grips onto your hips. He watches you intently, hardly moving at all beneath you. His Adam’s apple slowly moves as he gulps down his insecurities. 

“You look really pretty above me like this,” he murmurs, rubbing his thumb across your hip bones, “Beautiful.”

You adjust up him gently and he releases that cute giggle again as your soaked pussy drags over his chest and his nails dig into your skin. He helps you hover your pussy over his face and his hot breaths fans across your folds as your hands grip into his hair, your legs trembling around his face as your knees frame around his ears. 

“Such a pretty thing,” he whispers, tickling your already trembling core. “I’m gonna sit you down now, okay?”

You wiggle and he yanks your hips down, a bit more aggressively than he intended, as he licks along the length of your dripping cunt. His heart is singing in his chest as he moves his quick tongue around within you, lapping around each curve and swirl. Your entire body is shaking harshly as your hands make a mess of his hair and you jerk forward, letting his tongue flick over your clit. A harsh sound rips from your lungs, completely animalistic and not at all ladylike. It was the hottest thing Kakashi had ever heard. 

His hands grip at the back of your thighs as you rock over his mouth, completely drowning him with your essence. You were sweet and delectable - every noise encouraged him to work harder, to explore more, to continue to devour you. He sucked your clit between his lips and you screamed a sharp half complaint of protest of his name, driving him completely feral. He chuckles into your cunt, vibrating through your entire body. You tremble above him as you collapse even more onto his face, finally succumbing against his assaults and suffocating him with your scent.

Your hands are everywhere: in his hair, against the wall, gripped on his shoulders, as thick liquid drips down his chin and neck. This is heaven, you have finally sent him there, and your hips that continued to grind against his face were the subway that transported him. For all of Kakashi’s teasing, he was just as needy as you. He had thought about this moment often, with his hand wrapped around his thick cock as he imagined how you’d taste and smell, or the noises you’d make. This was better than anything he fantasized.

Lewd sounds erupt throughout the room as Kakashi’s head moves down the length of your cunt, his nose brushing against your clit as his tongue slides between your ass cheeks. Kakashi doesn’t let up for a second, not even as you shiver and try to pull away. He corrects you, moaning an indecipherable string of sentences as his hands pull you down to him even further, sinking you deeper into your ecstasy. Kakashi has no care for the lack of air in his lungs, or the tightness in his pants. He wants you to drown him. And he wants to destroy you over and over and over and over.

Hot pressure bubbles deep within your stomach as his deft tongue circles back up over your length, licking any and everywhere it will reach, and wiggles your clit side to side. You lean forward, resting your sweaty forehead against the headboard, stars shooting throughout your vision as your eyes swiftly shut. Your hands lace in his hair and when he leans back to whisper “it’s okay” is when you finally crack.

You couldn’t even warn him first. A hushed sililoqy of fuckfuckfuckcomingcomingcoming rushes out of you like a waterfall. A small uh huh hummed against your core is your only anchor to Earth as splashes of color erupt in your vision through the darkness. Your orgasm is harsh as every muscle in you spasms abruptly, your fingers twitching in his hair as you fall. Kakashi’s pace doesn’t slow down as he drinks you in, enjoying the burst of liquid that hits every inch of his face and sticks to his mouth and chin. He helps rock your hips for you as you struggle above him, maintaining a good pressure to ensure you ride out your high for as long as possible.

“Thank you,” you murmur. It was a soft sound, small. Delicate. Pathetic. Beautiful. Kakashi pushes his head up against the headboard to grin up at you as you sit on his chest. A thin film of sweat coats the entirety of your face and chest, causing your already beautiful skin to sparkle in the moonlight. 

As he watches the way the aftershocks continue to shake your body, and your lips tremble as you continue whispering praises to him, Kakashi feels how much his heart is pounding. It’s almost painful. He hasn’t felt this way in years; that sweet feeling of knowing someone cares for him, that someone sees him. Really sees him. Not just Kakashi Hatake, Copy Cat Ninja. Not just the son of The White Fang of the Leaf. Not just the infamous perv everyone assumed him to be. You see Kakashi: the erotica enthusiast, the worrier, the gentle soul beneath the mask. 

  He smirks up at you before he grabs your ass with renowned vigor, dragging your cunt up his face until he’s enveloped fully by your scent once again. Your little fingers dance in his hair, tugging desperately - a futile attempt at pulling him away from you, which results in his nails digging into your sensitive skin.

You whine as he thunders from below, “Not done yet.” His tongue licks along the length of your slit like your pussy was made of water, just another wave against the soaked through depths as it melts into you smoothly and effortlessly as you cry out and go limp in his arms, fully at his mercy. Kakashi’s goal is to break you in a way no one else has - to completely rip you apart and put you back together himself. He will give you no quarter until you’re nothing but a writhing cloud of lust above him. 

After you have shattered into fragments twice over, Kakashi’s strong hands guide you to your back on the bed and he frees his throbbing girth from its clothed confinement. You are nothing but sticky limbs and a beating heart, completely unable to speak. You’re murmuring something in a language that seems foreign, your eyes completely glued shut. Every nerve in your body is trembling and your clit is on fire. Kakashi’s cock twitches in his hand as he watches how completely and totally ripped apart you are; coated in bliss for him. 

He ghosts his dick over your cunt as he leans down to your ear, hot breath fanning across the skin of your earlobe. He whispers, “I’ve got you now.” And you know he will take care of you with the gentle way he pushes his thick head through the slick muscles of your walls, the way he wraps an arm around your back to help arch your spine enough so the curve of his cock pushes against your sweet spot. His lips press to yours as he pushes further inside you, to places no one before had ever gone, and the two of you sing a beautiful duet in the dark.

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